Your judgment is near
you got nowhere to go
I'll take you with pain
playing with your suffering
to renew your
sorrow
the sores heap in your corpse
deterioration in the effect
the real cause of your torment
condemns you until nothing
remains
The manifest of your sentence
emanates from your grave
feel the evil undying
behold your mortification
I can
feel your cry
a cheap life, a dead man
searching for a place in deepness
like a soul chuchi's been condemns
They call me
death
death - in wind or rain
death - at night and day
death - feeling pain
death - die with me
I'm your master
now
we're the darkness
I'm the magic that follow you
in your body and your soul I'll be