Shatter the fear in your heart.
Listen to the screams of dead.
Obtain a place from tombs of hell for yourself.
Now I am walking on the road, to d**h..
...a dark, misty road.
...opened the fog curtains out my front, one by one…
…get the stairs of d**h, one by one…
I keep walking nonstop to
Where I become tranquil.
Bodies, pending for d**h..
...pinches between screaming souls
But you can not hear this,
You can not feel in your marrows.
They a little more closely, to the endless loneliness…
Can you dress me d**h?
Can you show yourself to me for the last time
At that night?
When saying farewell to life
When the cold penetrating my body.
When I see the d**h in my dreams.
Touch me, last time.
And take my d**h smelling soul to the place,
Where you will have return