It seems just like yesterday

When I thought

I could never have

A will to live

The Garscatan hill

Once had the ocean

Reached the very sky

That brought sinners lie

Take these scars

Away from me

I am scared

To prove I am not lying

These scars will soon reveal

Garscatan curse

Stays with me

Garscatan lies

Own the very life of me

I wish they burn

With the pride they indulge

And with every touch they’ve made

Feels like hell on earth

The world of “superbia”, have touches earth

Long before time, and has planted

In everybody’s mind

Leaving traces of unenviable needs

Which scared upon humanity?

The nightmare begins

When Garscatans came in and slay

All through day and night

Preventing my inner child

To go out and play

The cemetery seems like a playground

To those who defy humanity

And again

The world of “superbia”

Have touches earth

And wishing it to be hurt

And now I was surrounded

By Grey stones

As red eyes brethren

Anointed me with threats

About the end of humankind

And perish shall fall

On this precious earth