Little Dead Bertha Indifference
Rorroh fo esnes erehw reyarp fo seil dna
Worros fo ngier ot yek s'ti Yek s'ti
In my ears- gloomy whisper
Wicked voice- in my sense
And my tears don't flow in distress
Owing to inhumans of spells
In my soul- rage and sorrow
Blaze of cold- in my eyes
And my dreams don't be follow
After tendencies of blinds
Where the sense of horror and lies of prayer
It's key to reign of sorrow It's key
When disappear your doubt
Indifference follow the hate
And gladness will depart
In other world of pain
For life your fate is keep the rest
Don't cry don't laugh and keep your sense
You want retain your brain
In the reign of crazy laws
This world- vile and even some more worse
Fury of Gods in the world of pain
World- endless dismay
