The period of time before the moment we share 
Wasted in avoidance of inescapable loss 
The barriers of perception cause an obscene conception 
A tragedy is born, inside a doleful mind a beast 

Nothing feels like before 
Years are changing like hours 
Passing by like a brief rain shower 

In the moment we share 
Obedience we swear 

Tortured mortals full of spirit and virtue 
Seek the premise to achieve another kind of life 
For salvation of mankind deliver slaughter of a star 
Carnage of a moon, ignition of a cross 


Help me to create 
Another kind of world 
Where everyone I see is free 
from the burden of deceased 

Guitar solo: Lamminaho