The death corpse composed behind

In the dust of their self

To Terminate another life

A further obligation to make



Wounds of memory for ever to stay

The hall of souls are the hall of pain



Reward through a successful life

Punish through a painful life

A waiting soul for each new life

The deliverance to penetrate into nirvana

How much life need for all to know

Or is to be a punishment about our mistakes

To life with it



To understand what is it



Is the source the life - Is the source the death



The hall of torment to know more but they feasting

Is the waiting room for souls



Torment - Unknown - Pain for fear

Torture - Yearning - Waiting for deliverance



The question of existents

Reality or dream



I can see your pain in my dreams

I can smell your screams in my dreams

I feel your fear - Your fear for my dreams