Glory be to damnation the fate of awareness
The depths of the mind, the glorification of the divine
Hatred and lust show his face
Captivity stigma beneficial whips

Silent steps the army of freedom
Catch my soul on the way to the dark
The march of the oppressed, jealousy cry
Rays of destruction reach my being
There is no escape, no place to disappear
Silent god is coming to look at my face

My life, vile existence
Nothing is worth, in addition to oblivion
Murderous voice pierces me
Do not give me a break, kindles anger me
There was silence, enveloped has thought
I know I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying...