ENCRYPTED INDEX OF NEW DIMENSIONS 

Escape from the Hall of Despair.
Clear the way to the epoch of search.
Arise from the moral half-dead state.
It is the beginning of a new world.
You can yield to demands – 
Your fiends will not fail to remind of these facts,
But disciples of constant stagnation
Will be [bad word] from the will
And condemned to die alone…

From decline to conversion
Each [bad word] to prepare for the worst.
From conversion to birth
We all look for supernatural grace.
We [bad word] blind… we decay…
 [bad word] :
So share your fears with your shade
If you don’t recognize any ally in war…
It’s vain to protest the decision,
When you don’t believe in your rights…
For the sake of new times
You must be a guide for the like-minded crowd.
The index of veiled dimensions
Is the burden, granted to you from above.

We’ll bleed for you like you bled for us – 
In torment, [bad word] apart.
Afraid to [bad word] what you’ve done when we came
You take a step back [bad word] down to the abyss.
Falling… Passion… It will always remain
From cold to flames through the aeon of lie.
You obtain the admission
To encrypted index of ways to survive.
 [bad word] .