Оригинален текст
Coldness, angels to stop the mourning
Paralysed to avoid the flames of death
Inner corruption turns everything to black
Throughout the ages of endless misery
And we keep searching for something else
We keep on searching for someting else
Black widow's web covers souls of clay
The sun burns red everywhere I've been
Obedient servants, blind and lost forever
Condemned to dust, crippled beggars
Eternally
And we keep searching for something else
We keep on searching for someting else
The dark within us all will prevail