With joyful abandon i forsake myself
I give in to this earthy desire
I woefully declare the snake the victor
An i throw myself on the fire

With boundless success i devote my will
To those with time in excess
And those who are with me still
Zelous an admired we know this burden of will
Armed with the sired an those who feel the chill
We march toward the forgotten with chaos on our heels
Anarchy straight from *****
You will not bend or ****
Forged from this rock
Through storm an sun anew
Reborn we conspire
To return to when things where new