You bring signs of destruction
In the footpath you pass through
Life becomes into death
And nothing can grow up
The spirit of horror
Invades who knows you
Your path is full of misery
There`s no gladness for anyone, says the hopeless
The battles you win are inglorious
Annihilation is your duty
Happiness is for coming true the nonentity
You bring signs of madness
Your best friends are
Pride, vain and selfish behavior