Текст песни Septic Mind - Покинувшие Мир

Be the soul of doubt and hope
End of the fight against the all-powerful evil worldly
I feel closeness soon eyelids
Close it is time to sleep the last sleep
Deplete our energies fruitlessly
We are not sparing their spending in the fight
But at the door of the darkened grave
We will not send the curse of fate
And from it, we do not expect any reward
For all what life was poisoned
We suffer, but they were the ones suffering
Expensive us inactivity and sleep
Leave the world peacefully, without reproach