ŞARKI SÖZÜ
When the blind stands before you
Only there and then will the realization
Of our civilisation become clear
So when the mute starts to preach
We sinners will listen
And the deaf will hear our confessions
The irony of the senses is that they only make us weaker
That real strength is beyond the rich mans wealth
Ignite the final inferno
Let tomorrows flames erase mankind
Tear down the banners of our race
A new Utopia enshrined
Marching towards oblivion
Praying for your brothers fall
The final chance is lost
Our salvation is inevitable
What we call weakness Is a treasure forgone
When the mute starts to preach
We sinners will listen
And the deaf will hear our confessions
Ignite the final inferno
Let tomorrows flames erase mankind
Tear down the banners of our race
A new Utopia enshrined
