Underneath the calm blanket
Not a single noise
Death hangs over
Young beats cry out
Ingenious friend protect us
Never dim your light
Gone are the days of trust.
Drop the fish back in the water
End its terrible fear
Venture toward the light
Open your mind, friend
Thank the sun and moon and stars
Intend to follow the lord
One death at your hand
Not a single rise for the lost.
Fail to understand
Our joys of society
Reap the empty garden
Etch your face into a mountain
Vain is your disguise
Esir ym yhport
Rise my trophy.
