The life you took from these everlasting consumptions
Proven to be greed of this violent civilization
A tradition of wickedness less sensible heritage

Creation of supremacy violence and inflictions

II stand in a verge of labyrinth


The murder has become tradition
Decimation continues overwhelming

Unnecessary killing outgrow in every kind
Of annihilationsof annihilations


I choose the path of dissension
The differences I seek as a solution
Ive taken a diverse believes

In a common and savage majority

I regain the new strength

And I choose myself release
I starve for a new life


Rebirth with a new hope
I retain to diverge ideas


I wont fall again the torches in my heart
Will light a brighter day
I wont fall again the torches in my heart

Will guide me to the end

The conviction in my hand

The conviction in my mind
Will lead the way