Clear goals and different paths
Crossing in the immediate future and profane
Spilling blood in every step
With the wicked grin of his opponent
The fight was only an option
In which it would not be chosen
But the choice is not the strong point of the human
Always being forced to crawl over your pride
Always being crushed while sending your choices
The death of controlling power
Coldness and camouflage
Beneath a skin with longing to live
Questions pass through our eyes
Ignorance emerges as a fire extinguisher
Erasing any strategic thinking
Beyond what is already explained
Following steps dark
Uncontrollable desires
Death, chaos and war
Following steps dark
Uncontrollable desires
Death, chaos and war
Death, chaos and war
Death, chaos and war
Prevail in a realm of a single soldier
A kingdom of one opponent
A kingdom of one god
That governs a world of weak