The cruel crowd of the monks Spoke the word to choose my destiny Sentence! Condemn me to the sufferings Victim of their sadism
My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the obscurities that I've ever seen Consider[ing] my dungeon as my crypt, 1000 inquisitorial eyes watching me I couldn't see nothing, between the nightmares, Am I dead or alive? I felt down and my face touched the void of the abyss that I've found down on me.
Cold, humid, square cell in the middle, [not?] circle Death could be so sweet but no[t] this way Later muzzled in a [wooden?] [illegible] Gleam of the blade that [is] hanging above The rats liberated my bonds As the pendulum slowly descends onto me I'll be free! But no[t] for long...
My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the obscurities that I've ever seen Consider[ing] my dungeon as my crypt, 1000 inquisitorial eyes watching me I couldn't see nothing between the nightmares. Am I dead or alive? I felt down and my face touched the void of the abyss that I've found down on me
Down in me...
My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the obscurities that I've ever seen Consider[ing] my dungeon as my crypt, 1000 inquisitorial eyes watching me I couldn't see nothing between the nightmares. Am I dead or alive? I felt down and my face touched the void of the abyss that I've found down on me