Believed being this world
The most wonderful of the worlds
The will and its illusions
Culminate in illusions of disillusions
If suffering doesn't take part of one's life
He lives out of the edges of the mind

Feel the pain cuts to the heart
Living in this land is so hard

Who did create this world of illusion?
Who did create this world of suffering?
Who did create this world of pain?
Who did create this world of alienation?

Enthroned in the supreme power of suffering

Pain
Will be all suffering in vain?
Pain
The flesh is so weak
Pain
Who doesn't rejoice in pain?
Pain
The spirit is willing

Believed being the immortality the joy of the gods
Reflection on impending death changed that thought
The will is blind; it wishes what the eyes can't see
Turning the will into suffering
Death is the final plea

Living the last days of the world's demise
Nobody found the earthly paradise

Who did create this world of illusion?
Who did create this world of suffering?
Who did create this world of pain?
Who did create this world of alienation?

Enthroned in the supreme power of suffering