Fields of slaying, hordes of death The mist surrounds the rotting corpses I glutton upon these doomed souls I envy their infested maggot eated bodies Haunted every second Afraid to be alive Haunted every second Afraid of life Devoured stench, this is my obsession Nightmares manifest in my existance No redemption, no saviour, no gods Eternal suffering in this misantrophic world Here nooens dies swift, but everyone dies I am forcefed this sight, suspended from above There is no redemption There is no love This is torture My torture