Doors for you were closed. 
The darkness 
has shrouded consciousness. 
There is no sense in the real world 
All has died around 
already for a long time 
That no sense in those dreams. 
 
But how many time you were 
at the purpose and each time was 
time was broken downwards. 
time was broken downwards. 
 
My hate and sorrow 
Today and tomorrow 
Will grow every day 
All is stronger and stronger 
Fury will [bad word] blind, 
And with blood 
will fill my eyes 
There, where there is a hatred 
- there there is no 
place for mind 
 
Who thought about spiritual much, 
eventually was mad. 
Sing to me about hot breath 
of death of the forgotten tombs. 
 
My hate and sorrow 
Today and tomorrow 
Will grow every day 
All is stronger and stronger 
Fury will [bad word] blind, 
And with blood 
will fill my eyes 
There, where there is a hatred 
- there there is no 
place for mind 
 
Ideas drill from within. 
Him to not 
Find my name in a succession 
of necrologies. 
 
Time is pulled together 
in a spiral of my dreams. 
All this [bad word] was. 
All this will be again. 
 
My sight - my message of hatred 
My life - my immortality 
 
My [bad word] - my temple of freedom 
My death - a seal of my dreams 
 
Fury, [bad word] - my rescue 
Belief in rescue and the [bad word] - my death 
 
The closed doors - a way to reflection 
Clearness of mind will replace dreams. 

Blood, the flesh, the dismembered bodies 
To not throw out realities from dreams 
 
Who saw 
Who saw though time, 
 
will remember 
remember always 
 
Who already 
already died 
- will not 
die never 
 
Who was 
not born yet 
will be 
dead always 

You will not recollect death, not life, it is not angry 
Dream replaces a reality, but only the death will replace dream. 
 
My hate and sorrow 
Today and tomorrow 
Will grow every day 
All is stronger and stronger 
Fury will [bad word] blind, 
And with blood 
will fill my eyes 
There, where there is a hatred 
- there there is no 
place for mind.