Gust of death
Smell of destruction
The last hour comes under thunders
Imagination can't touch all this
You must be satisfied of this look
Darkness advances under teh sky
Obscuring old unperturbed scenery
Wide clouds enveloped the green land
The vaster rain in earth swept all the sea
We are at mercy of the Gods
And they’re attracted by our brittleness
We have submitted to their will
We are the crumbs of the world
You must resist to their willpower
You must contrast their reaction
This is a new chapter of the story
We are the master of ourselves
And you’ll defend your rights
With fight and power of arms
People united to fight
This is revenge
We are at mercy of the Gods
And they’re attracted by our brittleness
We have submitted to their will
We are the crumbs of the world
