Rotting Pulpit Crossing veins through my body Hunting for truth shadowless hidden Prove the veracity with a story This is the destiny (well written) Crucify all the damned With the ruthless of the heartless, Slander is here to save from demons Plague is coming to end this madness With this flames creeping near Taste the glowing of combustion Whispers creeping, down I see Up at my stand no guilt I feel Rotten, vain words spited at me I can't believe this delusion… Two withered eyes stare from below Dwelling in vain this regretful truth: "Nothing can save you from this hell, No one will take this nightmare from you.." With this flames creeping near Taste the glowing of combustion Am I dying for this?! Will I die for my beliefs? Drowned deep in a well of ignorance, Rottenness, shame and stupidity I'm tearing inside, with my wounded hands i feel that soon this will be over So many eyes.. don't really perceive me, Dazzled at my face you can't see my soul Is this you? I feel the End near All this pain..oh, not that you know With this flames creeping near Taste the glowing of combustion It's you burning It's your brain losing functions