Hominis sanctus, dynastae, fraudare, superbia, Luxuriâ, odium, rixae Chaos behind us - will reach us - will find us We can't hide Interfectores venales, discordia, contemptio, Hypocritæ, arbitratus, mendacium, avaritia Fate is on the rise - thriving age of the progress But the black heritage makes our insides homeless We're all not high born but the death is summoned Our attitude is worn - still alive But no one has won We should show all our strenght What we will leave that will thrive But a whole field of ergot should be burned The greed dominates - leaders are obsolete Aimless wandering - the lot of our being We're all not high born, but death is summoned Our attitude is worn - still alive But no one has won We are – when hope disappears - we are When hope disappears - stay here - hope Chaos behind us - the truth will reach us Despair hunting us - consequence will find us