Clear goals and different paths Crossing in the immediate future and profane Spilling blood in every step With the wicked grin of his opponent The fight was only an option In which it would not be chosen But the choice is not the strong point of the human Always being forced to crawl over your pride Always being crushed while sending your choices The death of controlling power Coldness and camouflage Beneath a skin with longing to live Questions pass through our eyes Ignorance emerges as a fire extinguisher Erasing any strategic thinking Beyond what is already explained Following steps dark Uncontrollable desires Death, chaos and war Following steps dark Uncontrollable desires Death, chaos and war Death, chaos and war Death, chaos and war Prevail in a realm of a single soldier A kingdom of one opponent A kingdom of one god That governs a world of weak