Hello to you, cold world! Hello, Desert of ice! Accept the man who is fearless of Death and space. And I found my paradise in hell and sorrowed But wherever I am, I will remain myself anyway, and I am not weaker than the One who is called God on Earth. Here we are free. God created Torments for us in here; But the cold of the sea is not equal to the cold of hearts, That are burning with rebellious fire. The power of the fire of hearts is strong here I am sure - at the end of the way a worthy reward is waiting for us. Freedom! Better to be a hero than a servant of God! There are loyal friends here, Brothers in trouble, stretched out here, In the cold sea of oblivion We’ll unite and achieve our cherished goal We can regain our lives From Heaven At the end of the journey we won’t ascend to God but Prometheus