The mourning process revelates, the sun
embraced in black
Misery shows, what the hell can cause
the hellish truth
Invocation, come forth God
touch us, the human race
Behold the sufferings
for hell is here, so low
Open wide the gates
to enter the human terror
A domain cursed to be forgotten
memories of a dying shore
Rattering innocent souls
Infernal chaotic mourning
Shattering the entire area
this is the pain and the loss
Crushing, smashing
the threshold of disaster
As they're bleeding and we fear
d***ation of creation
Mortality has been proved
but our life goes on
Come forth from the abyss
a blaze in red, the open sky
Travelling on seas of blood
voyage reached the ultimate destination
Crushing, smashing
the threshold of disaster
As they're bleeding and we fear
d***ation of creation
Mortality has been proved
but our life goes on
As the skin burns away
nothing but trauma remains, remains
Touching white sands, leaving traces of atrocity behind, testify
Four high walls, begin to speak and look me in the eye with disgust
Moving figures, keep on dancing
in the shadow of the walls, surrounded
Growing cold, as I enter outward from...
a hellish void
embraced in black
Misery shows, what the hell can cause
the hellish truth
Invocation, come forth God
touch us, the human race
Behold the sufferings
for hell is here, so low
Open wide the gates
to enter the human terror
A domain cursed to be forgotten
memories of a dying shore
Rattering innocent souls
Infernal chaotic mourning
Shattering the entire area
this is the pain and the loss
Crushing, smashing
the threshold of disaster
As they're bleeding and we fear
d***ation of creation
Mortality has been proved
but our life goes on
Come forth from the abyss
a blaze in red, the open sky
Travelling on seas of blood
voyage reached the ultimate destination
Crushing, smashing
the threshold of disaster
As they're bleeding and we fear
d***ation of creation
Mortality has been proved
but our life goes on
As the skin burns away
nothing but trauma remains, remains
Touching white sands, leaving traces of atrocity behind, testify
Four high walls, begin to speak and look me in the eye with disgust
Moving figures, keep on dancing
in the shadow of the walls, surrounded
Growing cold, as I enter outward from...
a hellish void