World is such a thing
So pure and lustly shines
crystal clear , a crown to a king
made of glass out of lies...

Here comes the gloom , a drop of wickedness
night falls but way more evil
sanity goes back and corruption's viciousness
covers up the glass , the strength of an eagle...

Sun shines , still swinging with hope
The hope that hopes the mother to be treated
by her own son who wants to unrope
himseld from her , his soul is conceited...

The God is involved
moulding His name as a tool to be...