| This terrible writhe | |
| I rot away | |
| Oh, hear my prayer | |
| My soul is trying to slip away | |
| I...I die | |
| Pray for my soul | |
| All hope is gone | |
| Agony, please set me free | |
| Remove this pain from me | |
| Let me be | |
| Oh, my god | |
| Eternity now awaits | |
| Going towards him | |
| I am embracing god | |
| My soul is free, I have peace | |
| Once... once again I sense the gaiety | |
| The gaiety of flowers on green meadows |