Because it stays in the mind of the Binder Chaos spreads in the realm of mankind He will lead us out, the Finder I cannot help in this puzzle, why am I blind?
In a cold second of mourn The grieve shades of grey A day unborn Another curse, flee, no way
I'm alone in the mists of this life My blood it boil A dark hive-order spoils
Because it stays in the mind of the Binder Chaos spreads in the realm of mankind He will lead us out, the Finder I cannot help in this puzzle, why am I blind?
He bears our weighty hopes A pile in the sky Against the order The power is now claimed
All our hopes in this mystical hands My mind, it swirls If he is not the Redeemer