The book of fate

Александр Аронов
 Open your eyes. Look at the world.
 Thirst for gold bound the people's hearts
 Eclipsed their mind. Enslaved soul.
 Cleanse them with fire. Burn them all.

 Like a Phoenix risen from the ashes.
 You're reborned on the border clashes
 Two worlds, absorbing each other.
 The land was covered with smother.

 Open your eyes. Look at the world.
 Thirst for gold bound the people's hearts
 Eclipsed their mind. Enslaved soul.
 Cleanse them with fire. Burn them all.

 The book of fate. Four Apocalypse knights.
 Clouds overshadowed the sunlight.
 Bloody rivers became seas.
 In the forests not left the trees.

 Open your eyes. Look at the world.
 Thirst for gold bound the people's hearts
 Eclipsed their mind. Enslaved soul.
 Cleanse them with fire. Burn them all.

 Open your eyes. Look at the world.
 Thirst for gold bound the people's hearts
 Eclipsed their mind. Enslaved soul.
 Cleanse them with fire. Burn them all.