With sorrow I look
at the crumbling human world
that is torn with agony.
It's time when the people see
the Gehenna itself in reality.
It burns me, it torments me,
It breaks me down,
It kills me when I see
That people around are blind.
They do not know what they do
And what they should do.
They forgot their roots and now
They become depraved fools.
It burns me, it torments me,
It makes me sick.
I cannot observe it
But I can't retreat.
Someone should bring order
To this incensed crowd.
And I must stand firm even
When the faith is falling down.
There is no kindness in this town
And all your faith is fallin down.
All what I see
is infected by sin...
by sin... by sin...
I cannot stand it!
It burns me, it torments me,
It makes me sick.
I cannot observe it
But I can't retreat.
Someone should bring order
To this incensed crowd.
And I must stand firm even
When the faith is falling down.
