Blind Slaves
Everything covers the darkness
And sticky fear i hear
Rustles of the steps
From all the sides

Above the sculptured of gods
Nimbus out of crows
Halreal peace to become dirty
In loneless

Again suffering my friend
I'll tell you abaut it
Lord of lie sends his devoted
Dogs on the land

On which
Blind belief
Seired peoples
And their maind

Master of wars
Throws on the land
His flery servants
Develop on it Henocid
Do you hear me
My friend?
This green planet
Soon will be dead

Again suffering
Of blind slaves
The death of their chiefes
And their states

Their blind belief
Gave birth the wars
And Henocid
On the planet

When humanity will die
The nature will take
Everything again
To it self

This is sufferihg my friend
This is the pain of dull peoples
This is the nature destroy the weaks
To be alive it self