(Lorenzo Partida)  Carrying infinite pain  His soul walks to the abyss  A painful miserable life  In a harsh thick jungle  Of bitter dread and pain  Explodes in' his heart  Total darkness hushes  For the wicked  The eyes of hell  Aching and inanimate  Imperfect watery funeral  The sinister beg compassion  Just a region of sins  Burning in seas of fire  Smelling flesh and disgrace  Faces without eyes suffer  Sterile and black air  Awaits his last breathe  Dried thirsty anxious lips  Devouring enemies  Emptiness, abysmal emptiness  Emptiness, abysmal emptiness  Carrying infinite pain  His soul walks to the abyss  A painful miserable life  In a harsh and thick jungle