I watch the freezing moon through the trees
I lay on the cold damp ground
In the thicket of the Carpathian forest
Where there is never light
 [bad word] [bad word]  you came for me
In your hands glittering knife [bad word] it into my body!
Shred my flesh!

There is never a light
There is always a funeral fog
I dig my own grave here
And I will rot forever there!
 [bad word] [bad word]  you came for me
In your hands glittering knife [bad word] it into my body!
Shred my flesh!

I hear your steps on the wet leaves 
Disgusting gnashing long knife 
You pierce it to me in the stomach 
I feel the taste of my own blood

Cut my body into pieces!
Sprinkle my blood into cursed land!
Cut me, cut me, pierce me, pierce me!!!