Light is reaping through the darkest clouds of hell Now your soul is bleeding for eternal plaints You have ended down here living without face And your spirit crying feeling dire pain
Repeat
Blood you spited on the your maimed chest Hurt so much you screaming to the nothingness Something now is coming so close to your face Now behold the victim of the lire race
Chorus:
Wicked sorrow burning inside you! It’s a price for all evil you have brought But redemption running to the nightmare Feeling the oblivion lost
Angel tears are falling burning down your flesh Hate so much you screaming, pain is all you have You have ended down here living without face And your spirit crying felleng dire pain