The Heaven of Evil had come dawn
And smashed to smithereens
When angel had intercourse
With an evil spirit
Eternal rain was on damned plase
Where buried broken hearts in lunchbox
After rain that never ends
There will be born a beauty flower.
It is flower of sin
It looks like Draconian flame
When the dragon wons first battle.
It is taisty to bitterness
It is fairy to sadness
Mild music is caressing hearing 
Of wanderess
In the heartache is the reason to work out
Heart-broken man is stay alone and hungry
Near his Mirror of Hope
In this canion
This beauty flower will bloom
When all the undying sins will gone
When on heart-broken man"s face
Will came a Happy Smile
As never as I die
The Sadness made of Sin
The Sin is eternal

But there"s nothing eternal
Under this moon
And Sin will die
When life is over