Three days before the superlative of distress The blackened skies will split in two The defiling wind will lift all the sins lived And weave a newborn firmament from each of them No one sleeps before the storm Lots of tears cindered away all the pain No one sleeps before the storm Hide and wait (for) your spirit's slaughter Painful ascents, one by one Climb the affliction to crush you Putrid gift of the deity Senility and decay Clearly, an inglorious end Tearing spirit, now is gone, crying with no feeling Nitwit, turned to earth dust Feed on, wash you with it Endless cry World of decay, separating all the dreams So inconsistent and the same Swallowed and digested, tears, choler and gore Banquet of leaders (through the stars) Staring all the time No one sleeps before the storm Lots of tears cindered away all the pain No one sleeps before the storm Hide and wait (for) your spirit's slaughter Painful ascents, one by one Climb the affliction to crush you Putrid gift of the deity Senility and decay Clearly, an inglorious end Tearing spirit, now is gone, crying with no feeling Nitwit, turned to earth dust Feed on, wash you with it Endless cry Jubel is wonderful Jubel is a way to the nowhere Sorrow world with no natal light (no natal light) I found a farewell I follow the weeping soul My favorite pleasure... to see How feels the myself die Countless wisdom in me I'm a god with the hole in the chest Life is short, cut it to rot Rusted dreams are still waiting inside Life is short to be drowned In the lake of sorrow Every ending is there One day before the last redemption of the life The goreful tears will feed the soil Cut the wings and throw them, burn, leaving the real Where are the pictures with the past Raining one more time No one sleeps before the storm Lots of tears cindered away all the pain No one sleeps before the storm Hide and wait (for) your spirit's slaughter Painful ascents, one by one Climb the affliction to crush you Putrid gift of the deity Senility and decay Clearly, an inglorious end Tearing spirit, now is gone, crying with no feeling Nitwit, turned to earth dust Feed on, wash you with it Endless cry