Lets speak of the misery and hate About this lying innocence in pain and darkness
I've chosen for myself to take the path of blasphemy Warning given was the chance of war
Don't get tired unless your mind is lost Rather let yourself to taste the war
Are you supposed to take the war from me The fear of restricted taste of life and bloodshed, chaos
So can you stop the lion and be yourself Instead of living in eternal hell
I have done the painting "presence of my mind" You've mistaken everyone for being your design And maybe for last time
Lets speak of the misery and hate About this lying innocence in pain and darkness
I've chosen for myself to take the path of blasphemy Warning given was the chance of war
Don't get tired unless your mind is lost Rather let yourself to taste the war
Take the war from me... Bloodshed chaos. You stop the lion Be yourself Stop the lion. Be yourself Stop the lion Take the war from me Take the war from me