Shores of agony

Chaos is sorely running across the diseased brain
like a fiery thunderbolt.

Escape from everything and everyone,
let it take myself away.
Disappear without an answer,
escape from everyone.

There is no fear when God is breathing down your face,
the wind is lashing my face and calling for tears.
I'm heading towards the shores of agony,
I'm the king of this moment and I don't allow
any doubts to rule (over me).

Nothing is more complex and easier at once,
all power is going away and the blackened mind
is not working anymore.

Everything has been arbitrated,
Rejoice in my name, that's the way you wanted to be.