I want to breath the smoke,
the smell of dry blood.
I want to have faith,
I want to be god.

I'm standing on top
The world is so low,
It will start up the fight,
if something will fall.

The destinys over
They're taking back sits.
My eyes are still open
Looking throu screen.

Taking dark side
Insaide of my heart,
It's changing blank mind
From white to the black.

My life have just passed
for several times.
I'm loosing control
But writing next lines...

I'm hiding the sun
Before it's too late,
When darkness will come
To get its new slaves.

The statue next mine
Never fall sleep.
Will fallow me fine
on journey for creed.