Period - Endzweck

Forgotten another path

Creations that make us crazy

A tale of the hero of tragedy will be told, again today

And the hatred will be born and released

Formative logic for distinction

Our clear consciences continuously utilized

We kill each other with arms tied back

Hatred through time to time, and mistakes wiped out

Force will transformed into ambition that desires greater power

Fear makes us short-sighted, and reflect hostility on the opposite side of the

door

How much more has to be killed until the end of the hatred?

How much more has to be died until you get the justice?

You haven’t noticed yet who owns the key

Put a period to endless hatred

How much more has to be killed until the end of the hatred?