Hetkesi saat
-l taaksesi katso
Oi itkev lapsi
Aina kun pelkosi her
Tuon lahjaksi kyyneleet
Kuolemassa on
kituvan kiitos
Jos vihaat uskot minuun
Kiusatun ruumihin kirous
Vihaat ja uskot minuun
Surmahan saatetun autuus
Jos vihaat
niin uskot minuun
Kuolemassa on kituvan kiitos
Viattomuuttasiko kerjt
Edess pahan miehen
Ollakseen itse kirkkaus
Tuhon
airut
Ja sen laupeus
[English translation:]
[Praise Of The Lingering]
You will have your moment
Don't look
behind
Oh crying child
When your fear awakens
I gift you with tears
In death are the praise of the lingering
If you
hate you believe in me
Curse of the riddled body
You hate and believe in me
Bliss of the one put to death
If you hate you
believe in me
In death is the praise of the lingering
Are you begging your innocence
At the feet of evil men
To be the
light himself
Bringer of death
And the bliss of it
