Оригинален текст
The crack in the earth
Between us grows wide
There's dread on your face
But certainty on mine
We differ in essence
Like night does from day
I'm a proud servant
Byt you're just a slave
At the opposite ends
Of the rope we are
You with blue lips
I with sore palms
This scene is a symbol
For the fate of mankind
Future made flesh
A glimpse of coming times