By the path of endless sadness We meet new faces everywhere We walk true way of glory And manage vectors of success By the path of clear feelings Sometimes we get to very hight Enjoy every moment of life Who knows what would be tomorrow? Breaking the rules of saint moral We choose another justice there The hope to be exused and Not to be punished doesn't stop us In our dreams we see the fire Eternal burden of no control Your path is your real life Your path is a branch from the past Invisible hero always walkes alone He lives in anything you see Hero is nothing more than illusion The mask that shines on little child Last drop of blood is the key Maybe to the great salvation But no people do realy know How to open the book of truth By the path of sacred suffering Go only young gods of no bible If you hate then you lose your time I know one of them and I'm proud We show the way to all the paths The third attempt was unseen again Great son of mother nature Young god Enoth is speaking wisdom