I've drowned in peace for so many years Raping my human nature with thousand worthless tears I kneeled before the throne of self-pityness Now I dwell in unpersonal darkness I resort to the sword and its supreme law Confess to a way of life genuine and raw Existence is battle and battle is my life Timidity shall fade, the strong survive Deny the word and worship the deed Only action into freedom leads! Mind is the source of creativity But the sword has to eradicate what used to be