Because it stays in the mind of the Binder

chaos spreads in the realm of mankind

he will lead us out, the Finder

I cannot help in this puzzle, why am I blind? 


In a cold second of mourn

the grieve shades of grey

a day unborn

another curse, flee, no way 


I'm alone in the mists of this life

my blood it boil

a dark hive-order spoils 


Because it stays in the mind of the Binder

chaos spreads in the realm of mankind

he will lead us out, the Finder

I cannot help in this puzzle, why am I blind? 


He bears our weighty hopes

a pile in the sky

against the order

the power is now claimed 


All our hopes in this mystical hands

my mind, it swirls

if he is not the Redeemer 


Because it stays...