Evil seed lurks inside Waiting for rain of lies to fall, Soul to stray, mind to cloud. Eliminate this - while it is weak and small! But I'd had pure soul, Mother, before your child was born! Give me torch, I need more Fire - to heap the idols and burn! To ground I raze Past times delusions. I choose the prudence Instead of maze. Reap what you have sowed! Don't you like the harvest? You're to blame, Not the others! All what you deserved Is about to follow. Build today Your tomorrow! Evil seed rots inside. Nothing will ever make it sprout! Where's my axe, where is my Hummer - to shatter altars to dust?! To ground I raze Past times delusions. I turn to prudence And leave the maze. Reap what you have sowed! Don't you like the harvest? You're to blame, Not the others! All what you deserved Is about to follow. Build today Your tomorrow!