Оригинален текст
Poisonous Wind Soars over a Green Lake of Death
And rocks Bloody Drops on it's Surface...
You run away from a Grey Reality
And dive in Rainbow Waves of Dreamland
Soft Water-Plants entwine your Body
And pull you down to Bottom
Into swampy Filth, and no Way out from there...
Scarlet Green Lake of Death absorbs a New Victim!
Sweet Dreams turned into Nightmare
Your Terrible Dreams turned Reality
You try to resist but it is too late!..
Dirty Bandage and Rusty Needle
Are callow gods of a Black Cult
They keep their Mysteries of the Bottom
Of the Lake in the Valley of Nightmare!..
You Run away from a Grey Reality
Just think: can you pay for it with your Pain?