Only this, and nothing more

Soulless animals, inferior race

Nameless here forevermore

Flesh and culture shred to pieces

This it is, and nothing more

No scape from the claws of the trade

Darkness there, and nothing more

My eyes were blinded with blazing iron

Unexisting carnal ghosts

The sound of death comes freezingly

As the shadow of the fourth rider

False innocence, deceitful peace

Bloodshed on the merchant ships

Nevermore

Misery, hunger, unfair market

Death, war, destruction, pain

Merely this, and nothing more

Tis the wind, and nothing more