No matter how long you’ll live free
Your moments of glory are unimportant
Cause you’ve got one simple covenant
This is to feed your body to the deadly trees…

No matter how much money is done
When your miserable life is gone
No matter how much semen is spread
When all mankind is totally dead

“Let rot the trail of hope”

No matter how many fights you won
In forest disguise death you won’t
No matter if they, for you, will cry
When darkness come to your eyes

Then challenge this world all alone
All hope you’ve got this time is gone
You know by the knowledge you have
It’s no illusion of your confused head

No matter whom you are or what thou believe,
There’s no deity able to save you!”

No matter how much you dream
No matter how much your soul is clean
We shall buried beneath the roots
And we’ll see our floating spirits in doom

There’s no reason for desperation
If there’s no way of salvation
This land is condemned to rot
And live forever you shall not

Forget your wisdom
Forget you virtues
Forget the illusion called life

Forget your people
Let go your soul
Cause dead you’ll be and you’ll cease to exist.