Vassline - Fall Of Fortuna

Oh, irony!
You run my circle of destiny with your both eyes blindfolded.
Oh, Destiny!
Too cruel and severe suffering in this wheel of fortune.

In this endless, forever running circle.

Fight as she raise her hands to decide who dies.
Oh, tragic fate!
Fate it seems never fair to my bloody eyes.
Oh, tragedy!

Red river still running through the cities of ruins.
Oh, finally!
I lost my chances to get away from the eternal damnation.

But I still walk through the places.

Fight as she raise her hands to decide who dies.
Oh, tragic fate!
Fate it seems never fair to my bloody eyes.
Oh, tragedy!
She takes off her blindfolds and then she opens her eyes.
She sets her scale, now it's your turn to close your eyes.
Goddess of fortune, she smiles.
And I close my eyes and fall apart.