Sword in a breast Fear and horror From inside Corrode your flesh Worm of doubts Will drink your blood Down to the hell the day is rotting In the throat the metal is heated You are not like others anymore Everything you want can change You don't exist in the world of dreams Staff of acts in the swollen veins Only night in your fate You yourself change the changes. The heat in orbit means alive The insults are not forgiven The nerres are not breaken With them you destroy the walls of life