[Lyrics and, Music: J. Alanis] Awaiting the call Now you're prepared to die Now d**h takes your soul The mourning rites so fool No sorrow, no pain, no grief Prepared to face the reality No sorrow, no pain, no grief The mourning is not fatality Useless rites that finish in your d**h Nine days the dead is rot The prayers and the ma**es continued Squandered days he's not with God He's in his tomb he lives in hell He's not preocupated for your faith And you guard respect for his d**h The meeting is presided by Satan You want to hear dead's voice and cry Demons answer your question and live In your rotten mind by a false faith Originated in your turbulent infancy In which you loved an image - pa**ionately Rites of d**h Feel the pain Die in second d**h ba*tard servant of the who*e Are you prepared to die? Diiiieee!!!! No sorrow, no pain, no grief Prepared to face reality No sorrow, no pain, no grief The mourning is not fatality Useless days that finish in your d**h Useless days that finish in your d**h!