You don"t save your relict
You don"t save your relict
And now you"re damned by yourself
Your friends will hear only your wail.
Who are you? Who are you?
Even you don"t know it!
But who are you?
Only betroyal in your blackest heart
And every thought"s so poignant
You"re like in web of holy sin
That you"re never being in..
You was fooled
You was fooled
But is it your guilty?
Don"t believe every man you"ve seen
"cause anyhow you will lose

Save the relict!
And free your soul!
From the torture
of hellish thoughts...