Really we feel the fear fell the hate We are only possessions of the vanity Vanity and fear Vanity an death Vanity and fear Vanity and death, so real I sometimes go alone looking to my acts The inferiority of the sin in my eyes, so real Aggression, to the end The blood, force and power We can resist we will see the pain Only the fire, consumes... The despair now is growing And nothing makes me forget Aggression, Temptation Temptation Aggression, to the end The blood, force and power We can resist we will see the pain Only the fire, consumes... The despair now is growing And is difficult to forget my silent despair "Really we feel the fear fell the hate We are only possessions of the vanity" Vanity and fear Vanity an death Vanity and fear Vanity and death, so real Aggression, to the end The blood, force and power We can resist we will see the pain Only the fire, consumes... The despair now is growing And is difficult to forget my silent despair