Blind Slaves Everything covers the darkness And sticky fear i hear Rustles of the steps From all the sides Above the sculptured of gods Nimbus out of crows Halreal peace to become dirty In loneless Again suffering my friend I'll tell you abaut it Lord of lie sends his devoted Dogs on the land On which Blind belief Seired peoples And their maind Master of wars Throws on the land His flery servants Develop on it Henocid Do you hear me My friend? This green planet Soon will be dead Again suffering Of blind slaves The death of their chiefes And their states Their blind belief Gave birth the wars And Henocid On the planet When humanity will die The nature will take Everything again To it self This is sufferihg my friend This is the pain of dull peoples This is the nature destroy the weaks To be alive it self