ฟังเพลงHorns

In the I lies the martyr the willing sacrifice

Stand before the self destructive sadist

Hand him the knife

Because he owns the illusion

In pain revel the fear the value of blood

Sharpen all edges to blind the chimera

Sigh the masters of the earth will no longer kneel

Rip a wound that will never heal

Then mend the loss of Christ

Unfolding the rivalry of white dreams wishes

And the sign of the horns shall appear to many

In birth the wicked dwell

In a human shell

Ashes of the original sin lies therein

And each one born

Will be a regent in an age of the horn

In pain revel the fear the value of blood

Sharpen all edges to blind the chimera