Through the red light I can see your shadow Holding a twin-bladed axe A pile of fresh blood See a light haze arise from the body The souls departure... Slow, but with elegance, yet unknown to man Blood dripping from the blade In small streams, Gathering into a river Ending up in a lake... A lake of blood... The souls departure Now as I look down on my earthly remains A soul in tremendous pain My soul... A mind twisted apart Infested by madness Tormented by Demons In this moment I died a thousand times... A dark ride to purgatory, The gateway to Hell In chains of fire My soul turns to ice by his presence The Master of nocturnal creatures The souls departure
