See how the rain falls as blood Now every breath is a suffocation Every step a new breath Torture everlasting, existence Without a place to rest, there is only pain
This is the embrace of lord Satan This is our joy of spiritual blazing In this deep hell the world is made real Everything awakens.
Wearing the cursed pentagram We have crucified ourselves for eternity Living a never-ending hell of existence In pride and joy immortal.
There is no door to afterlife This is my hell There are no tears to comfort There is only death White walking masked the crowded streets.
