Αράχνη [Arahni] [English translation]

The gods no longer perform miracles

The window to the world is closed

The lords are tired of the offerings

And the spider makes its web bigger

The believers went mad and committed suicide

The sorcerers with their gifts of embraces

The world's clock stopped

And now the spider begins to kiss

The world was made casually

On the verge of madness

The world was made casually

On a roll of one who committed suicide

The gods have now changed the frequency

The network of the world is shut down

Life and humanity were raped

By spiders who embroider culture

The people returned and they ate their flesh

And the traders trade their goods

The Messiahs wore their ties

And in peace, they drive with wars

The world was made casually

On the verge of madness

The world was made casually

On a roll of one who committed suicide

The world was made casually

On the verge of madness

The world was made casually

On a roll of one who committed suicide

The gods no longer perform miracles...