Walking through chambers of blood Walls of fire and ice Soul is empty, mind is dead Crawling and screaming, losing life Twitching your body You're about to die Now the darkness rules your life and all feeling shall find it's end No existence for you are dead Slicing the knife through sinew and bone Blood is running over the floor Your time counted, no return, no way back Eyes become white, same as your skin It's getting colder It's getting dark