Too many cruel bloody fights too many daily suicides too many souls in black dress the eastern world gripped by death You’re hearin’ this my voice full of fresh scars of cries this song was made of pain made of pain! The East’s meltin’ in blood nations with hitler’s spirit no self-respect, no reason so far to rise’n'shine Remember this my voice full of fresh scars of cries this song was made of pain made of pain! Earth’s furnace sown by hell eternal walks through the past magnanimous glorified bell clangin’ on war today’s cross Oh God Stop time people need to come to their senses I see an eagle in black expanding his blooming wings.