In the beginning there was only chaos. Now, close to the end, what do we see? Preach the chaos and find the so dreamed harmony...

Dense darkness blacken the day
Mighty Chaos brings eternal despair
Visions of a dying world
Sceneries of a morbid fate
Cataclysms of everlasting pain
Whirls of intense agony
Scourge, wailing, famine and death
Inheritances of a senseless existence

Chorus:
Celebrate the Chaos to find harmony
Preach the Chaos or die painfully!

Bloodstorms flood the earth
Mankind drowned in disgrace
Torment devours your soul
Fire burns your flesh
Where's your god now
To save you from the abyss?
The only way to survive
Is living in harmony with the Chaos

Repeat Chorus

I am the Chaos!
The place where you sleep with insects...
...The place where you eat with crows...
...The place where you tumble with the shade...

(...)One must still have chaos in one to give birth to a dancing star.
(...)Yet have still chaos in you.
(Friedrich W. Nietzsche, "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" – "Zarathustra's Prologue, V")