The world around
Lit aflame
Blood drips from my eyes
A Symbol of the arrival
The black stripes (Of my) Destiny
Eternally am i Awake
The murder of relic
The murder of my past
Black stripes appear on my chest
On my war torn face
I stand the last chance that i might ever have
Never will i rest
Until my fate becomes the black stripes
The arrival means the end
Of this tragic century
Of neverending misery
The stripes bring with force
A wind to change this life
For if they apper
They are the spring of the new life
The story continues for years and years
Always the same!
It was clear
Something had to happen
For the sake of obviousness
Yet did i not know what to do
Until the lines have been drawn
They have appeared
They are my strengh!
The arrival means the end
Of this tragic century
Of neverending misery
The stripes Pain been brought with force
A wind that changed this life
They have appeared
From the old worlds Demise!