Death comes from the unknown

Darkened by its own existence

The end no longer exist when the spirit leaves the body

Phenomenon that mankind would rather forget



Shadows and cries

Are found together trapped inside a world

Hateful was your life in the past

To torment someone is your present destiny



I feel pleasure seeing your agony

It burnst my insane subconscious

From life I look nothin' but insults

From death I got irrational pleasure



Is it possible to feel satisfied after death ?

Yeah,life has marked you with despair and takedown

Death welcomes you as a seed lost in oblivion

As a bastard son the world has rejected



Life betrays you on each step

On each body that faces you



On each soul that meets you

On each tomb that is closed