Atavistic Hypnosis

Toils will be undone
When the new urban masses
Return to their origins

Conversion must begin again
When atavism is made flesh

The will of the inner heart
Is the secret lying suppressed

An invisible power given
An assured impunity
With the liberty to follow
The true will
A crystalline trance
A spell that disembodies
Submission to a grip that binds

Hypnosis
Into the destructive automatic spirit born

The will of the inner heart
Is the secret lying suppressed

The mass stands obedient
Eyes burning with fire

These killers know no pain
Barbarism is alive...