Mournful Congregation - Suffer The Storms lyrics

Tied to a wooden stake Left in the forest to dies Struggling to break free Thoughts of my life pa**ing by The howl of a nearby wolf Echoes carried in the winds My shivering beaten body hoping Praying to my gods for I have sinned The thunderous storms of the impure gods Throw me into neverending solitude In which my soul is forever tormented By the damned in the pits of Acheron