lyrics:

back to the flea
medium said:

"You're covered in the scales of the past, take them off. Look into her eyes,
dissolve in them and be a mountain."

back to the flea
the medium was already grunting

"You are a mountain, wear avalanches, wear storms, wear a landscape"

back to the flea
the medium tumbled to the ground from the mouth at the foam

"You are the country, you are everything, you are the axis of the earth, you are the scythe of death."

End of the show, fleas back in the box!


And back to the flea,
She crushed me
on your nail
sail of Naglfar