After a thousand eruptions, finally the thaw inserts 
The clouds disappear, giving sight to a terrible truth 
How many are there left? 
So far nobody knows 
But the certainty of the great disaster, it will remain [REFRAIN:] 
The thorn of damnation sits deep in human flesh 
To pluck it out, you have to reach deep 
Will we try? 
The souls that still walk the deserted earth 
Wonder if life will shine as grace, or as a curse 
A new chance is there to rebuild this now hostile planet 
Will they avoid religious fanatism this time? [REFRAIN] 
A dark shadow follows the path of the chosen 
And if they succeed, will history repeat itself completely? 
Because if so, torture, pain, and suffering 
Will also reappear, and maybe existence 
Will again become a living hell [REFRAIN]