I saw across the body of blind man
Going into the darkness
Following him
I arrived to the dead land

A black raven ruled everything there
He gave "the light" to the minds
Of the blind people
And torturing with pain,
Forgotten about everything
He collected souls with power and fire

Pouring out lots of false speeches
He created illusion for them
Illusion for weak bodies
Among which I was along
In the fog created of lie
I was fighting to survive

I realized thal the raven was a god
The god for them
But for me he was only hypocrisy

It's impossible to live here
Deception and depression in around
To get out of this fog
I have to die

And at the foot of grey rocks
The dead body had fallen
There where always flowers glow
I found the exit from the land

I saw across the body of the blind man
Going into the darkness
He had chosen the way
Which led to the terrible land

There was the raven on the cross, crucified
He was the God for them
But for me - only stench!

But flowers lay at the feet
Only for you - Tiamat