Can you feel my pain?
Would you drink my wine of grief?
The arrows in my heart
Are turning to (the) snakes and crawling inside.
All my life is only illusion,
All my deeds are dreams.
I'm dying under your damnation,
Enjoy my moans and screams.

The ravens in the skies -
I can hear their fatal cries.
Left this world behind,
I'm standing at the edge of time.
While my corpse is falling down
Into emptiness,
You're preparing me the deceaseds' crown
And opening your embrace.