This eve is a moumful mourning,
d***ation and misery
Like shadows appear and
Your pain is strong now
Poor soul, your eyes so
Blinded by pride.
I am your death, deep in your flesh
I am your death, deep in you soul
Funeral´s feeling, deep in the vells
Still the spirit dying in the
Misery of desolation
Poem of the painful funeral, the inner poetry of soul
Pain, fatality over your redemption,
The endless horizon of death is here.
d***ation and misery
Like shadows appear and
Your pain is strong now
Poor soul, your eyes so
Blinded by pride.
I am your death, deep in your flesh
I am your death, deep in you soul
Funeral´s feeling, deep in the vells
Still the spirit dying in the
Misery of desolation
Poem of the painful funeral, the inner poetry of soul
Pain, fatality over your redemption,
The endless horizon of death is here.