1. SCARS

(Instrumental)


2. THE PRISONER

Oh, my partner in chain!
And gloomy, wild loneliness
My whisper is slain
But hope still shines in here,
In the eyes of darkness,
And through the walls of madness.

Oh, my dear comrade
Out tempest is still there
The silence of deserting memories
Sails over running horizons
And among the tired steps
I feed tiny doubts and barrenness !

It is the same sole fate
So we must pass ahead
Weather night fa;;s dead
Or dawn pours melody of sense.

Oh, my brave comrade
We face the cruel torture
With our victorious resistance
And during the silent nights
We challenge our chains

Because courage never dies
Because we are the rest of the tempest
And tomorrow
The bloody hands will be shaking
And the eager roads will be waiting
For the partner of sunshine !


3. PURIFYING THEIR PIOUS LEGACY

I've created that idol in a box of tissues
Hailing my power, strength and will
A motive, a cause for the public sanity

My authority to murder
A distinguish between those who with and the none

They'v shows him the power if the none against nature
To purify the pious existence of their life

Finally i'v gained the righteous path to divinity
And my murder will be echoing in the ears of masses


4. A SLAVE OF FEAR

Humanity means nothing more than that twisted line
Which reform the state of fear, anger and despair

I'm the one who'v seen enough to feel petty
Crushing ur tears and hopes in woe

I'v seen much death to feel in mourn
Lifeless being is a slave of fear

And i'm floating above that atmosphere
Causing u the main source of our misery