The day of punishment is aproaching

You hear the steps of the master of souls

You dared to say true words and god is watching

At you. And for you church bell tolls.

You have taken the impossible burden

You have fallen to the ground under the cross

Now you know what it means torture

And on your lips you fell bloody froth.

He is looking at you without compession

You are not the only one today

And he stays calm, he has a passion

For waiting from you the word