The night passes
How awful is to wake up
The future day
Will kill my hopes

Inevitability oppresses
Astral mind with it's shadow
And cries
Breaking the light

I'm terrified...

The day passes
My cross, my icon
I drank up the blood
I realized the horror

homeless women
Will give birth to death
It's a sin for me
To do good for you

I'm terrified...

The life passes
How sweet purification
I'll never atone
For my sins by prayer

Whose son were you?
And whose creation
Will mourn this grief
And will close [bad word] 

I'm terrified...