Hunter: When i'm dying

When you are born, even mountains immerse in bloodAs a child of desires, you colour bad dreams with hopeBabbling some nonsense you said You werethe Lord of the Dreams they believed wordlesslyYou had them possessed step by step...The headsman went mad wading in bloodIt is how your people crushed the country thoughtlessly downBelieving you blindly, they marched onTrying to find their ParadiseBabbling some nonsense you reminisced about You beingthe Lord of the Dreams they would believe wordlesslyThey advanced into the fire with you and died without...just to enlarge the army of shadowsI'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mistI'm dying when I feel that we remain in the dreamI'm dying for I know You do not understand thatI'm dying when I see that You...You wanted to give your God to the others, though they did not want itThey lived in affinity, peace they'd already got their God...Babbling some nonsense you announced that You willGive them the Lord of the DreamsThey did not comprehend your wordsSo the millions perished their words sounded strangeThe same God would bear a different name!I'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mistI'm dying when I feel that we remain in the dreamI'm dying for I know You do not understand thatI'm dying when I see that still...... fanaticism is a curse of the nationsPersonality cult, religious one, political one, nationalismWill always be the same the dark side of humanityNothing justifies a murder!I'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mistI'm dying when I feel that we remain in the dreamI'm dying for I know You do not understand thatI'm dying when I see that You...When you are dying, the tranquillity quenches their tearsBut with your departure, bad dreams come shortlyThe end is almost always the beginning...Babbling some nonsense, then it's you to appearYou are the Lord of the Dreams they always follow wordlessly!Once again the millions will perish when, together with your children,you will turn another country into a land of shadowsI'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mistI'm dying when I feel that we remain in the dreamI'm dying for I know You do not understand thatI'm dying still seeing that...