Denying the predestination of being.
We try to choose the road.
Filling it with incorrigible dealing.
We start the eternal cerculation.

Alchemy of unconsciousness.
Entails the occurrence of wisdom.
Mistakes that turned into experience.
Haunts us during the century.

How much time is need to eternity?
I shout to it behind and I hear the silence.
Trying to find the answer in the history.
We sink in our essence.

The eternal chapter of the unfinished book.
Narrates about the [bad word] of mankind.
Soul's freedom and slavedom of body.
Will kindle the frozen ice of time.

"Maritui te salutant.
Oritations poenam namo patitur.
Dum spiro, spero.
Histiria magistra witae.
Manento mori.
Vivere est malitare"

And now the Miracle has coves [bad word] 
The seccessor is born to the dead tsar.
Blessed by gods of the Heirloom.
He wins Seth in the night!!!