Death...
Groan of the crucified souls has gone
Dread, darkness, emptiness
Will inform about the end of days

Since first steps he has been a different child
Other people called his gift unsound mind
He could see dead persons fill their presence
Heard dead voice form the shadow graves

Suicide
Death took up sinful soul in her reign abode
Razor blade
Cut wrist veins and disturb vital blood flow

The abyss horrific gates
You have no return from the place

Crucifixion
Nails were hammered in soul limbs, loud moan
Mind is dead
Body wants to be placed in grave

Lights of life fade away

First discharge, second one, blazing lights
Nauseous odor, revivification is in process
Current mangles heart, disrupts entrails
Soul returns in body, the return has broken
Underworld gates

Underworld stench resurrects departed torments
Corpses get out from the tombs
Rotten zombies feast, human flesh devourment
Awful hasher pulverizes world
Awful hasher pulverizes world
Hellish hasher grinds humans' souls

Dreadful bloody moon
Humanity being doom

Death...
Groan of the crucified souls has gone
Dread, darkness, emptiness, torments