To nevermore

A glance of iron always seems so sweet

To those whos tribe is powered with a gun

A chance of one who stands on it feet

Against the many is the only - run

 

And disolation of the past will bring

Survival just for those who calmed

And relived all the sins of the sansaric ring

Before becoming the guilty one

 

But in the deepth of destenys choise

The final ride stands on the feat

And songs are alredy singed

For mighti warrrior and bay leaf

 

So nevermore you breake the rule

Decided so in skyes

But only honor deeds - are full

Prepared to get in parаdise?