Shadows of the coming night spread their wings,
black water's burning, the moon's exploding
the night covered me up with their secret coat.
Surrounded by a bloody veil
I roam between reality and vision.
The heart's cold and lost like a wandering boulder
in the middle of everlasting plains.
The night paradise full of disfigured corpses
bored into the gloom brings satisfaction,
to a sovereign of terror.
In a maze of gloominess I find a book
where my name is written in
death is my destiny.
The sky blacked out with clouds of millenniums,
brings messages of the ancient times.
An arrival of a ransom death will shorten my grief
from a heavy feeling of unknown kingdom of death,
full of sorrow I walk into a pit of oblivion
'cause it is a substantial final slaughter.
In a maze of gloominess I find a book
where my name is written in
death is my destiny
death is my destiny.
