(Lorenzo Partida)

Carrying infinite pain

His soul walks to the abyss

A painful miserable life

In a harsh thick jungle

Of bitter dread and pain

Explodes in' his heart

Total darkness hushes

For the wicked

The eyes of hell

Aching and inanimate

Imperfect watery funeral

The sinister beg compassion

Just a region of sins

Burning in seas of fire

Smelling flesh and disgrace

Faces without eyes suffer

Sterile and black air

Awaits his last breathe

Dried thirsty anxious lips

Devouring enemies

Emptiness, abysmal emptiness

Emptiness, abysmal emptiness

Carrying infinite pain

His soul walks to the abyss

A painful miserable life

In a harsh and thick jungle