And the Gardens of Jades Remained Void

And the time became my father, even though it was my son

Born of godsperm, he folded energy in two

From one he modeled human body and the rest of the things

At the first sin he blushed with shame

By sacrifice will born the unspoiled child and he'll back

At home after 5 ages

In the garden of jades we were, I've created Satan to justify my trash

Out of garden of blessed I learnt, to drink the cider of immorality

And no cross I move of cleansing fate that stop me again

Venus spins in contrary direction

Cause it is the first star fallen on water, sparkling foam on stumbling

He-divine said 'be ready to sin, every moment, every century'

Next civilizations should be better, you'll win the garden admission

Waterless flowers, the garden remained void, sinful place

The meadow loose precious lynph

Sparkling foam on stumbling, he-divine said 'be ready to sin' every century

Marking century, one by one, follow teachings, don't move cross

Marking century

(The unspoiled child: born, do, live, dead and resort)

In the garden of jades we were, I've created Satan to justify my trash

To justify my trash