Endless nights in a splendid dark 
Where the dream of hate is pure 
Wasteless days in my living hell 
Where the thorns are stabbing my heart 

Falling, drowning in my soul of black 
Leaving silent from this cruel world 

I am a worthless soul with tears in my eyes 
And the crows are stabbing my back 

Wounded in my filthy evil soul 
Darkish hellholes awaits my heart 

Here I am laying at the point of death 
Waiting for my passage to hell 
I close my eyes and wait for the fall 
Free from my wounds, free from my sins 

Falling, drowning in my soul of black 
Leaving silent from this cruel world 

Here I am laying at the point of death 
Waiting for my passage to hell 
I close my eyes and wait for the fall 
Free from my wounds, free from my sins