This is not surprising when you can feel your hate, Just as the rising all that accumulate. Like silver bullet flying from a distance Aimed at the werewolf without rest in peace.
This was followed by a long Time which waited like the storm As soon as we have to wait Learned to speak and depurate
This divine light's shining blue For us it's the something new Brings the death to human eyes Without way to paradise
Iron Ladies meet the death together. Having no the roads, the only void forever. Neither forward will. That is a backward feeling. They waited till the end, and haven't seen beginning ...
Iron Lady meets her endless days, Very soon will be on verge of burning waves. It doesn't matter where, there is not any map, And now she gonna be like mouse in the trap ...
There isn't way of solving out from this awful state Because it's growing odium to your fate. I'm going upstairs and will do the folly Don't try to stop me I'm killing melancholy.