Through the Giant Skeleton Trees of Cruel Truth

[Dema]

With her distorted face and ever changing faces of the one,
s(he) has erased the enlighten dawn of coming morning sun,
With her truth that is truer, and the truest Truth of all myriads Truths!
More clearer than darkest darkness of unclear dark youths.

She has crowned herself with crown of thorns,
born as pharaoh with deathly life obsession dove caught in falcon eyes!
Her shining pearls and fragrant smell, thou art caught under her seductive spell!
Goddess of Gods speak without lies when she lies!

Arrogance and Ignorance, Righteousness and Hypocrisy are her virtues and dimes.
She comes forth like a fool wiser than any sages of all time!
Her enslaving grace of massacre and war with declaration of peace at the door!
Ebon light shines on re-legions she condemns when she utters the holy rhymes,
she still burning the voodoo dolls of divine.