Night is falling down and there's no fucking light and nobody can run away i don't want light or clarity and only shadows are entering everywhere to the dark places spectral visions. Cold winds with death's smell give demoniac shapes to some steps in the shadows where the soul is worn away after the sorrow. Hordes from the abyss march in these paths now you can listen to your name in a those cursed hymns. In the middle of the dark vomit of hate, vomit of pain evil torment reflect your eyes hell opens its gates to us. In the haze of hell follow this path my soul will became ashes in the eternal obscurity.