On a mysterious day When it was dark as a night Your road went astray There was more wrong than right It's the rage of the wronged It's the anonymous war That explodes in your way When you manage to see Anima Cruor Numbosus Tonitrus Right in the eye of a bloodstorm Right where your veins feeling warm Right in the eye of bloodstorm Screaming the name of the thorn Your mind was racing So many struggles inside One false step And you fell to a shrub The spikes vut you open Blood over your hands It was the last straw That drove you insane