Under the dark cover of night
In the shade of hopelessly indifferent skies
Are your weary, almost faded eyes
Showing the way to Eden?

Humanity''s suffering from the original sin
Lasts until now, it has no end
On the heavenly altar of sacrifice
Blood will be spilt
Of many careless lambs
Add more firewood!

I don''t follow your rules, I''m thing-in-myself
Physical death will not kill the invincible
Immortal spirit
Of Eternal struggle…

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