Оригинален текст
The evil flower`s born in my spirit
and from my mist up conscience
i won`t listen to anythink more.
i walk in the night, desperate
Guiled by the death i`m spreading!
A life without sun, a sorrow without tears
victim of my victims, forgot by myself
i don`t understand more...
will i knew how to overcome my anxieties?
Guiled by the death i`m spreading!
guiled by the death i`m free, eternal
guiled by the death i`m spreading!