And what if there are no roots on earth
And what if the stoned residence
Is a ruined hotel
Where the flame of God cannot burn
And what if the human sense
Appears as a son without birth
On an unequal battle
Where the stoned walls are made of human flesh
...prepare your soul for the eternal burn...
...and what if the human sense is a son without birth...
Για να ολοκληρωθεί η μετάφραση θα πρέπει να γίνουν και οι αγγλικοί στίχοι στα ελληνικά.