Feel approaching horror, excellent slaughter
To which we've got used
And want some more I cannot understand (cannot understand!)
For what it all to us?
And after all I want to breathe
And go forward to strike the past (to strike the past!)
I will survive!
We try to yell stronger but nobody hears
Because around are corpses and empty ground
Self-destruction is an illness
Which stuck inside the people and devours life
Where’s the God?
The Devil's around
Destroyed destinies
Cry and violence
I don't want
To spoil my hand with
Filth and blood
And trust in Will of God
What's on the way?
We are blind!
Tears will help
To clean the eyes
Our displeasure submerge to underworld
The fire of time burns out
The world to the impossible (impossible!)
For what it all to us?
And after all I want to breathe
And go forward to strike the past (to strike the past!)
I will survive!
We try to yell stronger but nobody hears
Because around are corpses and empty ground
Self-destruction is an illness
Which stuck inside the people and devours life
Suffocation from all directions (from all directions!)
Maybe it's hell or somebody’s trying to joke (I don't think so!)
I struggle as I can, power leaves the body
But soul flies to the end
The Era Of Resistance begins - I see the certain light… I can see certain light glow!
One can see certain light
Hope that's the help for us
Everything is gone, burned
No, I’ll find the life!
I’ll find the light!
I’ll find the life!