Soul outside
Seeing the red eyes
Looking at the white

Soul outside
Crying for their eyes
Trying to materialize

Soul outside
Giving subsistence
Perfecting their minds

Soul outside
Fleeing for their lives
Crying for their wives

Soul outside
Seeing the abyss
That disregarded abyss
Which they didn't conceive

Soul outside
All that beauty once before
Has gone into that hole
Which they didn't have regard for

Soul outside
All that they coveted before
Has done nothing, but defile them more
Which they knew corrupted them even more

Soul outside
Longing for the bright
Tomorrows white
Tomorrows wish,joy,thirst of all thing
All this they had before

Soul outside
Seeing the red eyes
Telling them to live peacefully
Not forgetting the pit that may come
Be ridden of anguish by your own hands
With all the glee on your faces
To be ridden of the red eyes.