There isn't a true thing in this world The reign of falsehood lives in it Here is my friends's damned feast I can live here no more. Everything is only for money Someone sells and someone buys So was in past and so is nowadays And this thing doesn't want to die. No one thinks about his honor They only think how to get Everywhere I look they suck for flattery To sell themselves at a higher price. Even my close friends they all are wasted They wait for a chance to kick the fallen one And noone can release us from this torment From the people of this wasted place. There isn't a true thing in this world The reign of falsehood lives in it Here is my friends's damned feast I can live here no more.