Too many years ago the story has been started

When the evil beguiled them and made them walk through the forbidden

They tasted the apple , and then we tasted toil

When the son killed his brother

When the seed of sin has been put in the pure soil

When honor became cheap and manners became worthless

When the tyrant became the ruler and the innocent became the slave

The roots of the seed still growing and filth is what we reap

The plague will spread as long we walk this earth

And time won't fix it or heal the wounds

To get our salvation, we should put and end for the tyrant

To cut this unwanted roots, and overcome the decay

The war shall begin, and make them pay

Everyone became ready and said farewell for their beloveds

And promised them they will come back with honor and victory

But the promise has been broken because of a traitor among them

And when he thought that he earned the kingdom that he seek

He tasted the enslavement and his own tears as the echoes of

Their screams are thudding in his head

And all this according to the prophecy

The seed of sin will always grow

It's written, it's all written