To Daimonion (Live 2022)

In a circle of stars
In the afterglow of the last war
Do you hear the voice
Nothing but demon ashes remained

You lost everything you believed
But me the re-constructionist, the voice
All paranoia of rotting drugs
What could be Satan himself

One star left in the rolling ocean
You scream in birth all of you
A river left a river of blood
Of life, anew

All paranoia of rotting drugs
What could be Satan himself
I feel the light breeze
The sun takes control

And nothing here remains
But you, but me
I remember the future
A new beginning of time