The walls of time and existence fall over mankind
like a landslide of laments, impotence and inequality
When there are no possible ways to make time go back
when heaven falls off into pieces in a rain of pain of horror.
And you can't do nothing to stop these bitter hours
that vanish more and more briefly,
because you cannot change this cruel reality
that hits your bewitched eyes of a useless happiness.
We are the calamity called mankind,
immersed in a sea of blood, hunger and suffering.
We are the calamity called mankind,
Lost in the labyrinth of our own destruction.
Through the wind you can hear
from east and west the terrifying echo of war.
And in the air you can breathe hatred and anger,
the thirst for revenge |
