When I find myself in the endless darkness
Dying worlds stops my Superficial conscience
Can you see the blood sprouts...?
When I find myself in the eternal darkness
Radiant sprouts reminds me the world crush
The crush...!
Upon roads in blood, walks my ghost
Upon drowned fire, the flesh will disappear
The sin will become true, the looks will spit
The hell will burn, the ulcers of the natural
Darkness, pain, torment
Can you feel the stink, from the abysmal?
Wounded, lost and drowned
Can you feel the stink, in the eternity?
Darkness, pain, torment
Can you feel the stink, from the abysmal?
Die...!
The sin will become true, the looks will spit
The hell will burn, the ulcers of the natural
Of the Spiritual...!
Oh! Centuries wait for me...
In the highest purgatory
Misery and pain
My spirit will collapse
Oh! My spirit will collapse...!