This song is about people who take power over the world in their hands and baing far away from truth and God they make a great evil on this Earth. Anything about it read in the lyrics.
Nearest but infinitely distant,
Strange, but existing abreast.
Every look like a wall,
Behind this wall
Darkness and death…
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- Lords of the World -
Nearest but infinitely distant,
Strange, but existing abreast.
Every look like a wall,
Behind this wall
Darkness and death…
Bleeding destinies and lives,
Crippled by infernal policy.
Lords of the world are servants of death!
Lords of the world are kings of violence!
Rusty hearts reveling in blood,
Because they are real maniacs.
Lords of the world they are creators of emptiness.
Lords of the world were born to kill.
When in heavy wheel of destruction
Errors happening,
Emotions of zombie wickedly distorting.
Oh! They are masters of mountains of corpses!
Nearest but infinitely distant,
They don’t know truth and God.
They send greetings to money and devil,
With cool-blooded cruelty.
Richness of universe attract them,
But body will be rotting,
Vainly catch the world
By growing cold hands
Of dead.
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