Your lips are cracked
Your gazes are dark
All your parts are wounded!
Your hands are poisoned
Your whip marks are deep
All your parts are captive!
Why didn't you stop revolving and stand up to us?
Why didn't you get rid of us and rise from your ashes?
Why?
From the eyes in hiding
From the given words
From all the parts that suffered a hit
Your bays weighed anchor
Your roads gor concrete
All your men are cursed!
You put up with us long enough
That's the cause of the apocalypse
We deserved however we destroyed you
My World...
Why didn't you stop revolving and stand up to us?
Why didn't you get rid of us and rise from the ashes?
Why?
