In fire I'm burning, it's as a dream. In fire Im burning, dream from which not waking up. I stand in the glow of evil of sadness and of hatred. The feeling of total hopeless and senti. mental of fear from forthcoming death. I whisper to car, the sad verses while I listen to laments, which go from your cheek are wate red of tears. The part of my cheek is putting off every poc kets! The part of my body is putting off every pockets! I ask myself: Where get death it's endless confidence?" May-be from human lifes, which cover as a water and sud denly stop on it's dam? May be from the anymal empire where it self give out hard the power of it's uncompromis.