And my strength predominates

Strugling against your conceptions

Destroying the faith and martyrdom

Groaning until to ask for forgiveness

Ready to stop and propagate

The illusion, fear and misery

To the stupids this is a true

But this is nothing for you and me

I don't wish to be wise man free

I know how to arise of the breeze

The master of lie doesn't control anymore

This is everybody's reality

The rage runs in my black blood

Betraying the war and your confidents

Killing youngs on the old factions

Washing the spirits of the reality