Keinu [English translation]

He who swings in the swing of gods

Swinging between the heaven and hell

He experiences the highs and gulfs as he swings

As he swings

He who carries his cross in his back

Gives himself into faith's hands

He experiences the highs and gulfs as he swings

As he swings

He is the son of a hip hop God, throws punches like lightnings

Anyone can try, you can promise loosing for them

The one who never chose his faith took silently his place

The father who shackled as a child into his throne let his time grow

He felt it strong inside him what he got as a gift from his father

At the same time it contains a curse

Going to die of grief and yearning

His journey is going to be settled, his journey is going to be researched

They have teemed, pattered and muttered about it but before the saga is finished, he won't collapse

He has been stoned in front of the principle

Called a flight of a star

He has seen his own ones turn, watched rivers freeze from a bridge

Still he believes that the light will win

even though he knows the darkness will fall taking the mouth of a player with it

He who swings in the swing of gods

Swinging between the heaven and hell

He experiences the highs and gulfs as he swings

As he swings

He who carries his cross in his back

Gives himself into faith's hands

He experiences the highs and gulfs as he swings

As he swings

He never cared about that what will come

now he speaks there where the people will hear

He has been made to move as the dark comes, he doesn't need to tell his name to you

The legends tell about his acts, you can find a one like him from these fields

The investigators write about his coils, magazines write about his clocks

The followers are afraid as they fear for the end, they sense that he is walking into a trap

He has already got used to that, he knows what the dreams cost

But he is able to carry his crown, you were never supposed to give it away

Even though his sermon makes the sheep get angry, without him it would be more numbing

In front of him has been spread out red carpets, but he doesn't ride a donkey

In front of him has been spread thousands of hags, but he won't press a donkey

He has been said to use the power of Satan, Illuminati can be painted onto the walls

But gossips are not enough to take the boy down, he heals the hip hop just like that

He who swings in the swing of gods

Swinging between the heaven and hell

He experiences the highs and gulfs as he swings

As he swings

He who carries his cross in his back

Gives himself into faith's hands

He experiences the highs and gulfs as he swings

As he swings