And my Will is too fast
How they beg for mercy
But there's no time to rest
Shadows creeping behind me
With the stumps of their thirst
What a sight of mediocrity
When their faith-corns bleed
Brothers, I conjure you!
Never slow down in front of the Abyss
Only one step is enough
To disbelievers become unseen
Men, shadows of this world
Trying to keep pace with me
I have no gift of immortality
I am not the One you seek
