The cold of death at every step
Dark future for all the souls of existing, no mercy
Mummified faces, lifeless eyes
Swamps of hope guard infinite hate

The ghost of freedom crossing
In front of your eyes
Sarcastic laughters
Of our pathetic existence

To eternal rest!

Endless rows of troubled souls
Sarcastic laughters of our pathetic existence
Human fragility represented in death
Infinite hells in each of our souls

Feeding ourselves with doctrines of lies
Intolerance, hatred, desire to kill the every day bread
Just another in the final doomsdays
While the ripper of dreams laughs from his throne

And the parade of souls, doesn't end
Cloned among them, infinitely mpain
Intolerance, hatred, desire to kill the every day bread
Just another in the final doomsdays