(Lorenzo Partida)
Carrying infinite pain
His soul walks to the abyss
A painful miserable life
In a harsh thick jungle
Of bitter dread and pain
Explodes in' his heart
Total darkness hushes
For the wicked
The eyes of hell
Aching and inanimate
Imperfect watery funeral
The sinister beg compassion
Just a region of sins
Burning in seas of fire
Smelling flesh and disgrace
Faces without eyes suffer
Sterile and black air
Awaits his last breathe
Dried thirsty anxious lips
Devouring enemies
Emptiness, abysmal emptiness
Emptiness, abysmal emptiness
Carrying infinite pain
His soul walks to the abyss
A painful miserable life
In a harsh and thick jung