Lets speak of the misery and hate
About this lying innocence in pain and darkness
I've chosen for myself to take the path of blasphemy
Warning given was the chance of war
Don't get tired unless your mind is lost
Rather let yourself to taste the war
Are you supposed to take the war from me
The fear of restricted taste of life and bloodshed, chaos
So can you stop the lion and be yourself
Instead of living in eternal hell
I have done the painting "presence of my mind"
You've mistaken everyone for being your design
And maybe for last time
Lets speak of the misery and hate
About this lying innocence in pain and darkness
I've chosen for myself to take the path of blasphemy
Warning given was the chance of war
Don't get tired unless your mind is lost
Rather let yourself to taste the war
Take the war from me...
Bloodshed chaos. You stop the lion
Be yourself
Stop the lion. Be yourself
Stop the lion
Take the war from me
Take the war from me