Оригинален текст
Illusions waged a war on me for aeons
But swords I've forged
To cut those traitors' tongues
I travelled forth on furious storms,
On wings of living silver
To find the absolute truth
I looked behind the masks of men
But nothing have I found
To quench the ceaseless thirst
Swords stabbed those enemies of old
And destroyed all their world in fire...