Begin from a scientific devastation
Slaves are running out of the universe
Sickly scream their pains obviously annihilated on the land of science.
Fear and instigation haunted
Forbid and coincided to speak up
Along the games of King
Destroy all hopes, through reality
O, Lord of science
We're the slaves who felt
Bleedly restless for a stride
In search of nevercoming light
Throatly words have thrown
Curse and abuses into your insanity
We, slaves who seek for the power
Into path of prosperity
Along the games of King
Destroy all hopes, through reality
O, Lord of science
We're the slaves who felt
Bleedly restless for a stride
In search of nevercoming light
Throatly words have thrown
Curse and abuses into your insanity
Voice of the slavery
For every method to trace the empowerment
Debated opinions that create fridgety
This is our voice, which won't be an imagination!
Along the games of King
Destroy all hopes, through reality
O, Lord of science
We're the slaves who felt
Bleedly restless for a stride
In search of nevercoming light
Throatly words have thrown
Voice of the Slavery