I saw across the body of blind man Going into the darkness Following him I arrived to the dead land A black raven ruled everything there He gave "the light" to the minds Of the blind people And torturing with pain Forgotten about everything He collected souls with power and fire Pouring out lots of false speeches He created illusion for them Illusion for weak bodies Among which I was along In the fog created of lie I was fighting to survive I realized thal the raven was a god The god for them But for me he was only hypocrisy It's impossible to live here Deception and depression in around To get out of this fog I have to die And at the foot of grey rocks The dead body had fallen There where always flowers glow I found the exit from the land I saw across the body of the blind man Going into the darkness He had chosen the way Which led to the terrible land There was the raven on the cross, crucified He was the God for them But for me - only stench! But flowers lay at the feet Only for you - Tiamat