God, this has been terror times By process of pain Suffering and gloom I decided to keep silent Today I have good angels Spiritual suffocation Take my pain away Maybe the truth comes to your feelings But the real word is my greatest plan Today my room mis in ritual union Spiritual suffocation in ritual union Now the preacher shouts The church goes repeating same verses The ones who were sad get happy now Today, instead of hate, I got love The preacher shouts in union The hate is becoming extinct