Original lyrics

EN

Immaculate conception I am rotting away, I am nothing A hypnotic and devoid human Filled with hollow and festering echoes I can end this one way, it's drilling in my brain I'll become stronger when my soul is vacuumed towards the sky It will end all, and I will feel whole again. I will become stronger Lost, fallen Now you wonder what time you have left, while I'm starting to grow I will summon the worst that I can and blow you all to Hell