They walk to the left dejected and whipped their souls in torment a bestial fire begins bodies imprisoned pure indignation your another useless request crying claim to the sentence burning under stones in pits of madness who will obstruct their destiny ? eternal punishement for sins the fire begins In the damned pits the fire begins for these wasted souls dark and misty bottom his face it reflects mercy you take it for terror Crossing the jungle the light agonizes among the mist tears of anguish Wet the paths of torn apart faces tied feet and hands more torment every instant im muddled abys ground bones vain hopes for those condemned