All dominion contained in ancient hands Manipulation enslaves a weak mind Lies deeply embedded like poison vines Prideful mockery Games of words without foundation No judgment, deceit More than one thousand aces hidden Leave them to die We are all satisfied with failure ♪ If justice is divine, then we shall all be punished Superstition is the mud that stains (reasoning) ♪ We will see how very important it is To bring about, in the human mind, the radical revolution The crisis is a crisis in consciousness A crisis that cannot anymore accept the old norms Vicious circles rule the world of today Vicious circles, rule this world Eradication will be unleashed One that won't ever be contained A new order will prevail And the circle will break apart If justice is divine, then we shall all be punished Superstition is the mud that stains reasoning