In the smell of blood and sweat You feel like time is dying rotten air of hundred vaults chases out an everyday dream from a soul Parched looks call the primes power surving in us (You) hear the unreal voices of destiny – neverending time You’ll never feel the pain of cold walls You accept Your transformation stake burns with flame of life You perceive no consciouness From the unleashed heat of the motionless bodies In the heat – the day is lost In diseased visions survives a fear From the ash smoulders desperate grief Perfidious crowd satisfied its desire for the avenge This is your saviour – King of jews This insanity still survives! This is your saviour – King of jews