I’d like to slit your throat;
I’d like to squeeze you dry,
pierce your mind,
let’s go and fill my tub.

Let’s stop breathing
and eat our thoughts,
remove our earthly state,
boost collective will.

I’d like to slit your throat…
Aegri matris!

I want your Chi,
ancient mother -- your life drains.
Heavenly fathers, your breed is ill.
I need to hurt you bad,
we must dethrone you all.

Aegri matris your life concludes.
Aegri matris…

I’d like to slit your throat…
Aegri matris!

I want your Chi…

I must explore your mind,
burn all that lives within,
need to tear those limbs of yours.

Aegri matris, your life concludes.