Genesis

That day was gray

And full of human prayers

The shaman, our father

Extract us from the mother

Man's blood became a river

And his heart paralyzed

The ritual was the key

For a new paradise

We are four, we are gold

We are the favorite sons

We are breeze, we are heat

We ride the astral winds

I will be the savior, I am your rod of freedom

I will fall down the sky like a burning star

I will light the way, I will tell the truth

I am the key to salvation, I'm against the doom

Next day was black

And it was full of deaths

The demons, the devils

The ritual turns to inferno

The blood of the battle

Is pure liberation

The blood of the sacrifice

Will flow for your damnation

We are four, we are gold

We are the favorite sons

We are breeze, we are heat

We ride the astral winds

Mother!

I will be the savior, I am your rod of freedom

I will fall down the sky like a burning star

I will light the way, I will tell the truth

I am the key to salvation, I'm against the doom