There was no place to light of hope.
The boundless horror and oppression was.
The darkness has risen more, than before,
The evil just about will take us.
But my God was for me,
It a victory granted.
I always triumphed over eyes of my enemies
We win during a hard time.
By force of belief and love
It is gift of the God to us,
Because the Christ always for us.
Fetters will burst, dungeons will fail,
The end is close to an empire of a devil.
The world will be new, angrily will be stopped,
We will be accepted by Father.