Countless number of rituals
To erase this d***ed self importance
Everything that is in some way related
To what you can feel
Must be desecrated and finally destroyed
All physical experiences will be reversed
When flesh perishes
All emotions bind you with matter
All I have is a will to purify
In hundreds and thousands of cycles
Through levels of matter
When there is will there is a meaning
For they belong here
Feel neither hate nor pity for them
Who will burn again and again
Because of their attachment
For their existence is secondary
When crawling in inner hell
When you live in the meaning
The meaning lives in you
To erase this d***ed self importance
Everything that is in some way related
To what you can feel
Must be desecrated and finally destroyed
All physical experiences will be reversed
When flesh perishes
All emotions bind you with matter
All I have is a will to purify
In hundreds and thousands of cycles
Through levels of matter
When there is will there is a meaning
For they belong here
Feel neither hate nor pity for them
Who will burn again and again
Because of their attachment
For their existence is secondary
When crawling in inner hell
When you live in the meaning
The meaning lives in you