Close all evils in a jar
What can bother the human race
What has been prepared to hurt
Send back all their gifts
Never trust
And monitor the fire
Never scatter what we've moulded
Hold the secret to change shape
Ask the mentors how to do
And do not worry about my fate 'cause everything has been decided
Three thousand years and I'll be free and unbound
Three thousand years yet
They will need us
They won't give up in endless fights
Remind their hopes
Locked in that vase
Remind their hopes
Let them flow in the air
Just like the sparks that once we stole to give them
Take care of what's left
Mud, hope and fire
What's left is mud, hope and fire
Give them again