From the scorched land of a nuclear desert
The prophet returns exhausted and half-dead..
Clotted Blood on lips.
Escaped from disorder,
He searched for the beauty,
Primordial sun, the untainted life’s force..
Foolish Oldman, dead Sun sheds no light!
It spreads only Death and Pain..
His heart is burnt out
By these deathly rays.
Our future is lightened by the X-ray Sun!
No fucking Love, this world deserves Hate!!
The new age’s sunlight
The Martyr’s dead,
The faith is gone.
And rough shell covers
The arrogant bastards, all-knowing nation
Has provided future for the next generations:
The fading nature
In Iron illusion,
In sexual fusion
The highly prepared
Decline of the Man,
Our future is lightened
By the X-ray Sun…
Deathrays close the pathways..
Procreating the Reign of Sunset…