1. SPRING

Far to green
Springing reborn woods
To light the enclouded
Bright skies
For soul used to sleep
Under deep snow
Snow turned into water
Washing out our sins
Spring sins washed away with snow
Past like the snow
In the newborn woods
Reborn forest


2. UNTIL NEW DAWN

Look at the world
See as it rots
Through the heart of man
With death you spread cold
Toxicate more and more
Let them all be damned

Crush everything that is weak
Uncertainity and fear
Replace it with pride
Give birth to new star
And name it your wrath
Let it shine

New dawn begins

World will not understand your madness
They all will kneel beneath your throne
Now and forever
Your sun never sets

Spread the pain
Those eyes are blind
Those mouths cannot shout
Spread the pain
Leave yourself
Now world see your madness
Now you have poisoned their souls
Now and forever
Let them rot

Now world see your madness
Now when you poisoned their souls
Forever
Let them rot
Now when everything is silent
Scream


3. CORRUPTION OF THE DIVINE

Once so strong
Could not carry on
Built my will on these I had to kill

Step by step
More I have died, more I have grown
Got the power to create and dissolve

Left behind
Now it's my time
In me you are born
In me you will die
Winds of faith my daughters
Elements my sons
Limits I have reached
I wanted more

Ancestors, please wake up
Make me see
When I have gone wrong
When I have polluted the seed
Now when I am done
In darkness and silence
I dedicated to you
Your deliver's violence

Madness I am
Human soul I have become
In the blood of the weakest
Strongest shall drown
God is no more
Just me, myself and I
Forget what have been
Obey what comes

You will see
What I allow you to
I will give you pleasure
I will give you pain
The world will trumble
Oceans turn red
Through the war
I will bring the peace
Through the war


4. POD DUSZĄ

Rwąc się nieprzytomnie
Nie widząc dna
Rozrywam
Wychodzę
Na skrzydłach kruków
Lecę w dal
Dostrzegam to co niedoścignione

Czy lecę
Czy spadam
Zataczam krąg
Brzydząc się cofam
W dobrze znane mi strony

Nie mam słów
Nie mam szans
Tylko widok wzgórz zgnilizną pachnących...
Człowieczeństwem


5. ART OF DYING

Born from man
I have become more than him
Spitting on own shell
I have seen divinity within

You cry but you shall laugh
In garden with father you combine
Look, what you have done?
You corrupted this moment
My effort becomes nothing

Blind anger
Putrified with my own blood
Wasted my soul
Father will be mad
He wants sacrifice
Most precious I will give him
Golden, sacred, blind
Cut my highest
My life

I cry even if I want it
Fear frozen my flesh
You cannot die alone
I know what must be done

One more time on the run
Violent nightmare ends
They kneel before me
To find themselves in flood of blood
No more wasting
They're going with me


6. BAGNET

Kiedy przyjdą podpalić dom,
ten, w którym mieszkasz - Polskę,
kiedy rzucą przed siebie grom
kiedy runą żelaznym wojskiem
i pod drzwiami staną, i nocą
kolbami w drzwi załomocą -
ty, ze snu podnosząc skroń,
stań u drzwi.
Bagnet na broń!
Trzeba krwi!

Są w ojczyźnie rachunki krzywd,
obca dłoń ich też nie przekreśli,
ale krwi nie odmówi nikt:
wysączymy ją z piersi i z pieśni.
Cóż, że nieraz smakował gorzko
na tej ziemi więzienny chleb?
Za tę dłoń podniesioną nad Polską-
kula w łeb!

Ogniomistrzu i serc, i słów,
poeto, nie w pieśni troska.
Dzisiaj wiersz-to strzelecki rów,
okrzyk i rozkaz:
Bagnet na broń!


7. OMNIA VANITAS

One in a million
Throughout a history
Feeling alive for too long time

You have been here
And you will come here
Again

You have lived a thousand lives
Your name is us
No more no less
Your beauty, your pain
Endless

Never gone

You live when you die
Like fire, like flames
Intricate
Glorious
Pathetic

Vanitas vanitatum et omnia vanitas


8. AUTUMN

The wind
It moves in a wondrous ways
Throught the tree brenches it blows

And on ways it takes all the leaves
And fly them so high
Then, then briefly it lets them go
And they fall from the sky

Its crispiness in the air
It creeps the morning star
Feeling of anticipation
New day has began
Harvest days are ending
Winter is growing near

Yet it between
Its surely the most
Most reigning souls dreams
It is my voice
Is winter yet gone
Eternal sleep is near

Wind it moves in wondrous ways
Autumn leaves and tree brenches it blows
But it ways fly them so high
And let them fall from the sky