Your judgment is near

you got nowhere to go

I'll take you with pain

playing with your suffering

to renew your sorrow

the sores heap in your corpse

deterioration in the effect

the real cause of your torment

condemns you until nothing remains



The manifest of your sentence

emanates from your grave

feel the evil undying

behold your mortification

I can feel your cry

a cheap life, a dead man

searching for a place in deepness

like a soul chuchi's been condemns



They call me death

death - in wind or rain

death - at night and day

death - feeling pain

death - die with me



I'm your master now

we're the darkness

I'm the magic that follow you

in your body and your soul I'll be