Smells soury , seems browny I can’t remember before The noise and calamity Fragments of my mind call me Somethings living had to be … An end pulled this ruins down Vast land where the colours’ gone Colours’ gone … I remember something now World’s created , wholly divine Someones used to live there With no honesty and kind mind (It’s) not hard to find out How a being could do this Ambition , anger and fight (Had) replaced understanding Slaves of desires Masters of the lanses Despite (to) drink “kevser” Blood was main feeding They were fed by blood … By Blood … Now I can say that clearly Mankind reached that finally I think this is the end expected “expect the unexpected” But every end is a new beginning Is a chance to write lost foreword Of the unfaithful dead ending Futureless acts were the cause of the end In any guilt , anyone behind to stand The end will be a new beginning And will be a chance to write evident foreword Of the fine expected days coming Future lies through so plainly Chance to give up same mistakes I think this is the chance expected “Expect in this way” At anytime , in anywhere In no way whatsoever Mankind’s gotta know certainly “There won’t be a new beginning”
