...Pir Threontai

In the age of gold we sculpt with deads
 In the age of liberty reigns the dread
 In the age of wealth we waste flames
 But the flames are known to our dead
 CHORUS
 Abomination, humiliation,
 God cursed creation
 Why you cage our souls
 To your kingdom
 Illumination, desire, salvation,
 You exiled creation
 Let me walk the path of wisdom
 The dead are counting
 With their names
 The dread is following up with shames
 The blood is spooking the place
 But this place is not new to our dead
 CHORUS
 The dead are counting
 With their names
 The dread is following up with shames
 The blood is spooking the place
 But this place is not new to our dead
 CHORUS
 Abomination, humiliation
 Abomination, abomination, humiliation
 Let me walk the path of wisdom