Текст песни Distortion - Божественная комедия

From the day you tasted the tree of knowledge
Violating only one prohibition that was then put there,
Your indifference haunts me.
They forgot about me, but I always wanted the best for you.
And whatever it is you still hate me.
Why did I create those who do not love their parents ?!
Gave millions of chances, you spit on me,
Turning the commandments into a pile of ruins.
Looking at this race that I gave my mind
I realized that I had not elevated those to the upper classes.
The Earthlings project failed, so, I’ll close it,
I irrigate the surface of the earth with your sinful blood.
My mistake is that I gave you the right to choose.
You have become dirty rubbish to throw away.
Call me whatever the "Messenger of the Underworld"
I got bored with your insolence. My name is Lord Wrath.

You built temples, but less and less I hear prayers,
Indeed, in every house there is more than one false idol.
And under the guise of meek souls, you forgot my name.
Sacrificial altars are covered in gray dust.