Only this, and nothing more
Soulless animals, inferior race
Nameless here forevermore
Flesh and culture shred to pieces
This it is, and nothing more
No scape from the claws of the trade
Darkness there, and nothing more
My eyes were blinded with blazing iron
Unexisting carnal ghosts
The sound of death comes freezingly
As the shadow of the fourth rider
False innocence, deceitful peace
Bloodshed on the merchant ships
Nevermore
Misery, hunger, unfair market
Death, war, destruction, pain
Merely this, and nothing more
Tis the wind, and nothing more
