βAθιá ηíςa τον κaκού
βAθιá, πον ούτε το χέρι τoν θεoύ δεν τη ϕτάνει
There! Your blood pouring by my molding hand
Watch our union come undone
I mean you harm

While it's sadly true love equals harm
It's really not that tragic
Glorious be the need to harm
Shines bright with all our magic
The deepest kind of magic

We bleed our filth in our children's kin
Confine them to our ailing dream
With our tender curses, ambition lessens
Serenade with means to harm

While it's sadly true love equals harm
It's really not that tragic
Glorious be the need to harm
Shines bright with all our magic
The deepest kind of magic
The deepest kind of magic

From the aging mother to the mourning son
I mean you harm
From philosophy to religious scam
I mean you harm
From the arrogance of existence
To the void's selfless Sun
I mean you harm

I mean you harm

I mean you harm