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