In addition to the blood and carnage hidden
seeking dissolution of the host of the wound
painful storm between loneliness and anyone transient
is ubiquitous as you slaughter your child each
iron face admires blasphemous force
vulnerable ravens looking for someone soon
madly see guilty last regiment treacherous
is the burning tear as sick world
punishes me ...
Lapi house everything against me
it goes like a shadow
painful fear forever dancing
to kill the eagle the hidden heart of our redemption!
crowów like a child full of hidden purpose bluźnierczego daemon ...
Is not this the irony of fate that the flame is running out?
admires what the long wolf treacherous retaliation often loses
meets the slaughter broken lives