It's getting more painful day by day

But I am trudging quietly on

I believe: we'll poke the creatures with our muzzle

How long will I live in this falsehood?

Commercialism, evil and lies —

Trinity of Blind Kings

You can't save anyone here

There are so many people at their feet

Is that what God wanted

So that our world falls apart?

Chaos, lawlessness all around

That's not what he was aiming for

Animals in the guise of people

Flesh, like a mask pulled

I would like to defeat three kings

They would have returned the world to God

This city is afraid of me...

I saw its true face:

The streets are a continuation of the gutters

And the ditches are filled with blood

And when the drains are finally clogged

All this scum will start to sink!

Three kings have captured the world

They instilled hatred in people

Gave them the same malice

They drew a road into the coffin

Three kings took the world

Turned it into a shooting gallery

They are sitting firmly on the throne

And they do not bow to the icon

Three kings have captured the world

They instilled hatred in people

Gave them the same malice

They drew a road into the coffin

Three kings took the world

Turned it into a shooting gallery

They are sitting firmly on the throne

And they do not bow to the icon

But what's the point of this?

Everything is already rotten

There's a bad thought in their heads

Three kings have captured the world

Wouldn't be so driven

And they did not go into the dead herd

Would come out of an eternal coma

Overthrew the kings from hell

They have been feeding on evil for years

And they sowed

hatred, treachery, malice into people —

His three children-kings

Those hearts are all striking

There is nothing alive

And people feed kings

They shut out God's light...

When the accumulated filth of lust and murder foams up to their waists

All the whores and politicians will look up and shout: "Save us!"

And I will whisper: "No"

Three kings have captured the world

They instilled hatred in people

Gave them the same malice

They drew a road into the coffin

Three kings took the world

Turned it into a shooting gallery

They are sitting firmly on the throne

And they do not bow to the icon

Three kings have captured the world

They instilled hatred in people

Gave them the same malice

They drew a road into the coffin

Three kings took the world

Turned it into a shooting gallery

They are sitting firmly on the throne

And they do not bow to the icon