The Day has come
When the Gates will be open
The Key in my hand
I wont let it go
Slowly marching upstairs
Long and crabbed
I'll go through the doorstep
Let it be fulfilled

Sin!
I feel Sin!
Sin!
I feel the Sin, that comes to you!

Braking the rules
Made by foolish people
With the rythm
Of Nature and Desire
Forever cursed
But never defeated
I'll pass the limit
So let it be fulfilled

I choose my way
Spittig in their face
I despise their rules
And free my mind!