Feel myself prisioner
I see rats Approaching
A long time i do not feel free
Wandering as undead
Like a dream that should not end
Oh Sacred Hell
Help me to see
The solution for my despairs
And Cause of Death
Just like i never was
Prisoner in my thoughts
The extremity of a collapse
Feel myself deteriorating
With dispersed ringworms for my body
I already see her in front of me
Searching for my soul
My body has already been consumed
Give it to the Butchers of the Death.
Oh Sacred Hell
Help me to see
The solution for my despairs
And Cause of Death
