Night without breathing, suffocated by fear Sometimes I hear voices coming from nowhere Creatures of night flying in my thoughts I see bodies in decomposition No one was saved A lot of them are here in hell Souls roam in the purgatory Torture in darkness Screams are heard from every side From all the blasphemies said There are only words and pain left The end has come No one was saved A lot of them are here in hell Vultures eat the deads Brains and intestines are devoured with fury The world holds no more diseases Blood gushes like tears There's nothing left to do. The end has come Some will get away but the ones who stay will suffer Destruction and sorrow That's what I see. That's what I hear Pieces of mutilated bodies float