Behind the black forest Centre of the rotten field There's a forgotten evil grave Concealing enormous evilness
The bones have changed to dust A coffin there never was The tombstone is knocked down God made this all properly
Six feet under lies the corpse Flesh was simmered, only skeleton was left But did they see the dissoluteness That within they religion was
All we imagine that evil is dust Like the corpse in this unconsecrated grave But Armageddon approaches all the time And when the time will reach It's turn to think, to what to believe
Humanness is your weakness Temptations are your enemies Lies are your daily vices And disbelief will be your end
Disagreeable impurity Disproves existential adherence Malevolence and desolation Condemn the funeral souls
As retaliation of heathenism Is immolation of humanity Christian resurrection Is only deception Incessant morbid suffering Dismembers humanity to despair