I remember Like fifth angel Covered my eyes Robe that darkness call And relief me In ebony flesh of night
I remember... They call me... "Darkness is emptiness..." Now I call them "I'm fifth angel..."
I remember... They call me... "Go to path of truth..." Now I call them "Today the truth is unreal" In darkness I see light
And...
Don't call me brother Because they unreal And I lift my hand with passion Hand that covering dust of history Here so on I see everything and nothing
I remember... They call me... "Go to path of truth..." Now I call them "Today the truth is unreal" The skulls of history laughing And don't call me brother Because they unreal And I lift my hand with passion Hand that covering dust of history Here so on... I see everything and nothing Nothing I see... The energy come from me I relief your wounds