I know they're coming for me The voices finally flesh I feel the ascending breeze of sulphurous hate The final hour is now here Nothing left to pray for Now all the pain and fear will be unleashed As atrocities unfold Drawing blood from stone Suffering is at hand I am beyond redemption Suffering through torture, all that's here will fry Over and over a thousand times Unallowed to die As atrocities unfold Drawing blood from stone Suffering is at hand I am beyond redemption