Anxiety fills through the air, fragments of daylight, gone
Shadow hides, shadow smiles, commencement is futile
Beyond my grave I repel my last tears

Absence of dream will be
In wasteland eternally

When my bondage's ceased
And my sense leaves my soul
Will I be trapped in wire
Or will I rise again from the cursed

Father of sins, my ancestor- What is my destiny?
You who stand last in line, You who hate the empty shells

Is my soul going to be
In wasteland eternally