1. My brother, your steps have gone astray, unprotected
By piety's strength to guard your struggle,

2. You seek the charms of life in degradation,
And wash your dignity in its gutters,

3. I've seen you brand the days with hatred,
And claim chaos holds profit for you,

4. Awaken, my friend, the night grows dark,
Place no faith in its darkness, light your lamp.