Mist... of vultures right ahead Clouds of sulphur rain constantly down... on us Ugly faces... showing... fear in their eyes Admiring the rot bird that flies in the sky [chorus] Roads... leading to nowhere No chance to survive here Walk to death Once hope is far behind Nothing left... but chaos One man made a promise to go He said that no one could stop him So went through the walls of sand Carrying only courage And a saint image in hand Everybody thinks that they're free from their ghosts Creating a world of hallucinations Victims of their own mouse traps In the end all that's said is "holy crap!" [chorus] Roads... leading to nowhere No chance to survive here Walk to death Once hope is far behind Nothing... left but chaos That feeble man... struggles against his fears Tears in his eyes just feed his will to live Carrying courage and faith in heart Surely there will be no problem to tear him apart [Solo] Persistence leads to glory We're trying to escape from ruin Basing on other's suffering To be finally free from chaos... from chaos!