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