Melting inside an ocean Feeling the sand in my face Even in a wet and cold place Being drowned, being choked Under the bloody large sea That I was thrown by thee Retracting my experience in hell That I had lived the spell My mind was drawn Cursed by the real vision That makes me see the perdition All knowledge conserved in old monuments Their spiritual belief isn't shared with men Shadows and voices are whispering me The only way to conserve their trees It's chose the evolved person And exterminate, in a tight conversion Messages appears in our life Maybe they are the real pure light My mind was drawn Cursed by the real vision That makes me see the perdition