Zifir
Chaos Clouds
We deny the existence and commandments of God
Whoever insists on the presence of God
Is at once joined by Satan by his side
We soil his paradise

The prophet sells lies
We govern them for your decadence
Chaos is bright

We wait till you’re swallowed in darkness

We’re the order itself, which creates from nothingness
Whoever insists on its own presence
Is at once joined by Satan by his side
We give him the keys to hell