Anxiety fills through the air, fragments of daylight, gone Shadow hides, shadow smiles, commencement is futile Beyond my grave I repel my last tears Absence of dream will be In wasteland eternally When my bondage's ceased And my sense leaves my soul Will I be trapped in wire Or will I rise again from the cursed Father of sins, my ancestor- What is my destiny? You who stand last in line, You who hate the empty shells Is my soul going to be In wasteland eternally