We break our enemies with fear and
We've seen how the tears come around
We build our confidence on wasteland
We've seen how the walls come down
A man dies like a butterfly
Life burns from the touch of the Reaper
All things must pass
One love is crooked lie
The world lies in the hands of evil
We pray it would last
We have no sympathy for the lost souls
We've chosen the path of disgrace
We give this life to our children
And teach them to hate this place
(Lauris voice are the same tones)
Lf. burns from the touch all things must pass