A Curse of Baal

In the darkness of the night drifting mysteriously
 Being an omen and the voice of curse
 The gravity slides and overlaps the axis
 Of the other world
 What doesn't exist in the real world
 Will come into existence
 Materialistic notion will be resurrected
 It doesn't exist but makes itself exist
 The mentally weak who rely on god
 Can't maintain even their existence
 The reality that couldn't happen in the
 Human world pushes people's soul into the darkness
 The fools who were called saints cry out
 Forgetting prayers for the god
 Those who have ancient wisdom become the kings
 They and the materialized baal spread curses
 The cross hanging from the neck is the token
 It brings curses together
 The more you pray the god
 The more the negative gravity increases
 Plague is spread
 The earth is covered with bodies
 Sticky resentment floats in the air
 The idol gently opens his eyes
 Then gives a freezing smile
 In the never-ending night
 The dark red sun is drifting mysteriously