Now I'm hatching (Belial)

Memories of old times made me the one who I'll never, yet always be
Cabeça fritando como um ovo abrasivo e belicoso
Seedless fruit and pulp
Vibrantly pulsing purple veins
Pump their paralyzing nectar
Their golden venom
Into the eyes of the serpent
Live once and bleed fast
No prequel, no sequel
Your matter matters
If only...