I have burnt this body which was mine ,
discovering the forces
who rule this place with an obvious logic .
Only the mind is needed
on the path I will walk .
Because this path is made of an ancient knowledge .
An accomplishment of the soul
gained by the completion in dark .
After an inner fight where the pernicious gleam has floored the light .
As life disappears in the mist ,
my soul enters in trance
and my destiny is now sealed .
I listen to those old walls who are talking to me :
" Through Satan you will reach infinity ."
After some years of blindness now I see .
I am now a part of the entity .
A rebuilt temple in black stone ,
where something is lurking in the dark ,
where the nuisance sweats by all its pore ...
This place is pure , without kindness
and leaves nothing to god but its tears
which will fill its empty realm .
From her rampart emanate some whispers
who teach us the suffering
and circling us with demoniac forces .
They broadcast something dark
indescribable by human words .
Something that brings us to another realm .
When I come to your doors with my thirst of doom
Andematunnum , feed my soul ...
After uncertainty now I see .
I am now a part of the Evil city .
I have burnt this body which was mine ,
discovering the forces
who are bringing me to another domain
Only the mind was needed
on the path I had walked .
And this path was my last journey .
discovering the forces
who rule this place with an obvious logic .
Only the mind is needed
on the path I will walk .
Because this path is made of an ancient knowledge .
An accomplishment of the soul
gained by the completion in dark .
After an inner fight where the pernicious gleam has floored the light .
As life disappears in the mist ,
my soul enters in trance
and my destiny is now sealed .
I listen to those old walls who are talking to me :
" Through Satan you will reach infinity ."
After some years of blindness now I see .
I am now a part of the entity .
A rebuilt temple in black stone ,
where something is lurking in the dark ,
where the nuisance sweats by all its pore ...
This place is pure , without kindness
and leaves nothing to god but its tears
which will fill its empty realm .
From her rampart emanate some whispers
who teach us the suffering
and circling us with demoniac forces .
They broadcast something dark
indescribable by human words .
Something that brings us to another realm .
When I come to your doors with my thirst of doom
Andematunnum , feed my soul ...
After uncertainty now I see .
I am now a part of the Evil city .
I have burnt this body which was mine ,
discovering the forces
who are bringing me to another domain
Only the mind was needed
on the path I had walked .
And this path was my last journey .