Approaching the end of mass [bad word] 
Where countless lives fade away
Receiving the dark shadow of [bad word] 
Eternity has reached its final day
Ending the misery full of remorse
Absorbing the streams of hate
Inhaling directly from the source
Arriving at the winter cold gate
The blood in my powerful veins
Spilled at unpromised domains

Unexplored in a diminished sphere
Searching a new way to fulfill itself
Secret wisdom in a labyrinth of fear
Now exploding to organic [bad word] 
No longer in charge of my destiny
The future is dark as my soul
The thoughts are growing with insanity
I’m falling down a bottomless hole
The blood in my powerful veins
Spilled at unpromised domains
Buried, my head in a wall
Hearing the demon’s call
Scenting the evil’s breath
Doomed to be tortured to death

Approaching the end of mass [bad word] 
Where countless lives fade away
Receiving the dark shadow of [bad word] 
Eternity has reached its final day
Ending the misery full of remorse
Absorbing the streams of hate
Inhaling directly from the source
Arriving at the winter cold gate
The blood in my powerful veins
Spilled at unpromised gloom
Buried, my head in a wall
Hearing the demon’s call
Scenting the evil’s breath
Doomed to be tortured to death