Текст песни Thornsectide - Архангел шипов

Hunger emotions, lack of understanding -
And everything around provokes suffering:
In search of someone, you would find at least something
To break the rods of their own lattices.

Past pain, but not known fear -
Carrying my damned sign -
You are no longer slave, stop being a jerk
And shouting with me: "I am Archangel Shipov"!

Everyone who carries my damn sign -
We are holy creators, disroxing darkness,
Shout with me, before the concussion of the worlds:
"I am Archangel Shipov!"

In thoughts and out of time, hermit or holy?
Someone the world changes, and someone is just an outfit.
You are alien to all human: after all, there are no people in people.
Someone is happy, what is alive, but you are like - Prometheus.