Your rotten soul bids farewell Prepare for vice Your body decomposes in hell All that you loved - lost Thousands of hopeless sinners Now they are competition Make one last effort Not to be burned first
I always saw a picture of past days Someday you'll have a chance to die without suffering Yeaaaahh Temptation makes you blind You're falling down and you feel nothing
Forget about charity Your mind was desecrated You're sentenced to death Without a chance of forgiveness Get ready for torment This was predicted by the prophets You are obsessed! You must pay for your madness
I always saw a picture of past days Someday you'll have a chance to die without suffering Yeaaaahh Temptation makes you blind You're falling down and you feel nothing