The soul of who's falling in sin It will be fed by blessings You whisper your last cry of pity But your voice will never be heard by my senses You tighten my hands and scan in the gloom But fate will never show you the light Apocalyptic destruction, bloody decapitations They strench in your eyes Listen to the pain of another wretched god Listen to the cry of another broken life As tears, the blood slips While happiness is dragged by the wind as ash A fire inside your heart But only cold around you Trying to find again your lost way And you know hope it's the last to die "you need to rest Among the whispers Of your deadly punishments Into the abyss falling you Your lies are rusted blades Into the abyss falling you With your bloody tears..." Behind the most dreadful evil You satisfy your wish Dead virgin bodies are your filthy nectar But remorse and sadness pine you And you flood the decaying corpses The dominion of your power will always rise again!