Endless nights in a splendid dark 

Where the dream of hate is pure 

Wasteless days in my living hell 

Where the thorns are stabbing my heart 



Falling, drowning in my soul of black 

Leaving silent from this cruel world 



I am a worthless soul with tears in my eyes 

And the crows are stabbing my back 



Wounded in my filthy evil soul 

Darkish hellholes awaits my heart 



Here I am laying at the point of death 

Waiting for my passage to hell 

I close my eyes and wait for the fall 

Free from my wounds, free from my sins 



Falling, drowning in my soul of black 

Leaving silent from this cruel world 



Here I am laying at the point of death 

Waiting for my passage to hell 

I close my eyes and wait for the fall 

Free from my wounds, free from my sins