The twilight began to extend its light
Wings of steam over the odd banks of blood
That we were creating when the silence
Came with the death to watch our glorious job
They looked dumb the cross in our chest
The look on their faces show they were seeking
Our pity and the reason of our beliefs
I looked slowly down ate the floor
And I found myself out
I started looking at the back of my mind
Those prayers I was force to sing as a child
My first feeling;half amazed,half anger,
Amounted to a firm interrogation within myself
For the reason of everything what I do
While red and blue flames curled around those
Ancients and oungs,I looked as the day was fading,
Darkness came and realized his similarity with me
This destructive action over the years which covers with
Covering our metal,has broken and eaten up our souls
Driven by an uncertain religious thought
We rose up any free nation
The echo of the blasphemies
Throd in the heart of the night ,I don't know
If refusing to discover another dimension
If these facts were bad,the worse they will become
As I see...
Satan in hell...More glorious
Satan in hell...And powerful than the cross
They looked dumb the cross in our chest
The look on their faces show they were seeking
I looked slowly down ate the floor
And I found myself out
I started looking at the back of my mind.