[Music: Nysrok, Lyrics: M. Fabban, November 2002]    The planet is imploding  Ashes and death from the bowels  Dark and hard roar from outside  Unfaithful are dreaming to see the stars again    Executioners are dancing  Proclaiming the cult of suffering    Corpses are rising  Disheartened are going mad  Corpses are rising  The human pathetic game is over  Corpses are rising  Cadavers moves in a mysterious way  Corpses are rising  Secrets are burning    The planet is imploding  Ashes and death from the bowels  Dark and hard roar from outside    Blood is condensing  Armageddon is coming  Usque ad finem  Torment runs rampant    Through my insides  Still, numb heart  Lost, cold soul  Simply going through  Physical motions only  Broken, untended heart  Battered, dark soul  Internally I sleep  Longing to be buried  Beaten, stopped heart  Torn, crying soul  Pains so fierce  Needing to be put to rest  No more heart  No more soul  My heart to ashes  My soul to dust  Unconsciously awake  I am already dead.  No hope of salvation