Текст песни Dialectic Soul - Titus

There is no plase to me,everywhere i`m a stranger
Unnecessary to people and to the world
I`m the Lord,I`m the Hero!
Being alive i was driven in the grave

People were exulting and thirsted blood
My troops continue going forward
Throwing everything to the feet of victory
Not knowing that payment is expected

I`ll grind to dust and all destroy
We shan`t give mercy who is against us
I`m the winner,elected by the destiny
I didn`t save my soul...

Let`s forget it for a moment, now it is a holiday
Let`s fill our hearts with wine
We`ve wun and that is happyness
Returned to home like the heroes!

///Back to back,shoulder ti shoulder
We are the prisoners(captives) in freedom
There is no rest for us in hell
That is our fate...///