I have lived here all my life
In the ebony abyss of [bad word] 
I put away in the dark past
Guardian in the frozen gates.

Shepherd (of a) pack
Of damned wolves 
Wretched outcasts of armagedon
Condemned to roam
(The) land (of no) return
(To they was) torn between
Fear and desire.

Torment, pain, sorrow
Mourning, tears, howls,
For the escape.

Their bodies writhe in ecstasy 
Their minds scream out in agony.
(They were) staring into the distance
(They) contemplate one's past life.

Sadness!!!

(They) attempted to escape but failed
The [bad word] truth, it haunts me.
The twisted thoughts remain
Graven on my memory.