Wasting feeling breeding inside me

A shadow of something crawling behind me

And Iґm pretending thereґs nothing in there

But hearing

The time is right you and I

We will fight the final battle

Gone away the bond of passion

Death of faith, left aggression

We sworn

To the mighty star, to all its people, to the mankind

And to all true believers

You have known your brother and your leader

You know he never bowed to the despots

The dark

Old prophet's land - a battlefield

Of non-believers in a violent rage

A declaration of human

Breaking loose from reality surrounding me

Keeping you bonded in my imagination

Drifting away within the limits of consciousness

Falling

In the eyes of the Watcher the gleam of flames

Reflecting pictures of the years gone by

Time makes no difference the sleep

Eternal fight against the time

Living in a grocery of chaos

Darkness around, light that guides

Leading

A condemned man in a prison cell charged with a crime he has done

He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory

He clothed peoples thoughts

And life goes on with harmony

Day after day those same routines

And lifetime filled with happiness

The most greatest joy

So great is the sea so small your boat

But you donґt

There is a net under the ice

With a thousand knots tied

And unchecked amount of slime

Hanging down

There is a burbot on the net

Into the mesh