Blood for blood, and eye for an eye-
Like that soon all of us will become blind;
Please, fortune tell me what is right.
Why did I lose bright light from my sight?
Seems like demons are playing in my mind,
Shuffling cards and closing gate,
Today tears are used instead of paint,
Is it correct that remembrance should fade?
While we are fighting for imaginary faith.
Of which only a faint recollection,
Will be recorded during redemption,
And no one your loyalty will even mention.
