Album: Fuck God-Disease Process (2009)

The Wall Of Galaxies

My cells have forsaken... life-matrix... I return to eerie light and matter

(I am ruins... of a legend-race from ancient times)

No more spot of suns before me, I've crossed the wall primordial (of creation)

(I was made from cosmic sand... not from a God)

Flesh... empoisoned me... flesh prisoner (I was)
Toward free particle-universe I do sublimate