Soul Pulverized
Unholy Inquisition
Carried by the winds of torment Irritated by the sounds of infirmity I fall into endless abyss Where my soul pulverize Wandering where life has vanished I ramble between monuments of death Hell is where I stand now Suddenly I understand We are slaves of our lives Slaves we are after death For that we are created On those we are condemned FOREVER! Innocent emotions In timeless space Only silence can be heard Dilapidated graveyard appeared before me Graves of exiled souls Cages without exit