This is a reality
This is Victory’s own
The evil and the sorrow
Understanding
The love that you can give
A minute of life
A cross of death
The evil and the sorrow
Only chained us in time
The caverns of the dreams
Is hanging in front of you
Past and present
Better is a smile
In your hands, another palm
The evil, the sorrow
Only but to take experience
But only chained us at the time
A minute of life
A cross of death
And suddenly the love that you can give
The minute of life and the cross of death
The evil and sorrow
The evil and sorrow
The minute of life and cross of death
The evil and the sorrow
Panic, freezing and fear
In your hands of an animal
The evil and the sorrow
Only but to take experience
Better the men in arms
Of life and cross of death
Of cold stabbing knives
And we’ll fall down to see him
This is a reality
This is Victory’s own
The evil and the sorrow
And the standing in sorrow
The love that you can give
Is the evil and the sorrow
Past, and present, and victor
In your hands of an animal
The evil and sorrow
Only but to take experience
But only chained us in time
Man and the sorrow
Of life and cross of death
Of evil!