""Colours are quite unchanged On green and white serenely thrives Heroic death on the battlefield Tragic elements of compassion Believe me now father I was born in hate Bathing with humanity I assume my threats Some say the world will end in fire Some say in ice Life is... of course A long happy joke Emerging from emotions Look across at the shadowed globe The dark of sleepless minds Floating there in space I'll tear free from the reins of earth To head out towards a strange emotion [Lead Max Sstephane] Abandoned in my tragic dreams I accepted the inevitable See the spume of winds Reap the recital of God Millions of crying souls Martyr of the world Masochist with a gun Over the wall of sickness [Lead Stephane]""