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...!