Darkened by its own existence
The end no longer exists when the
spirit
leaves the body
Phenomenon that mankind would
rather forget

Shadows and cries
Are found together trapped inside a
world
Hateful was your life in the past
To torment someone is your present
destiny

I feel pleasure seeing your agony
It burst my insane subconscious
>From life I took nothin' but insults
>From death I got irrational pleasure

Is it possible to feel satisfied after
death
Yeah, life has marked you with
despair and takedown
Death welcomes you as a seed lost
in oblivion
As a bastard son the world has
rejected

Life betrays you on each step
On each body that faces you

On each soul that meets you
On each tomb that is closed