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Obscured nightmares of being buried alive

Haunted by morbid visions every night

Dreadful infancy, permanent reality doubts

Insomnia, halluzinations, shudder, black outs

Ten years later, same old dark woods

I`m covered with sludge, drenched in blood

I wake up, can’t get no breath 

My lungs filled with mud

Certain Death!

Old visions become reality, trapped in my own dreams

Afraid of looking behind, panic, I have to run

Snapped heads are fruits of the trees

Mascerated corpses in the pit of disease

Can’t see anything, the trees predict my death

Disoriented I move in circles back to my grave

I find myself in a mass of innards and vomitory

Voices again, becoming louder, morbid thoughts

Old visions become reality, trapped in my own dreams

Afraid of looking behind, panic, I have to run.

Trying to hide under eviscerated bodies

Crippled fingers trying to catch me

An ominous epitaph from incarnates of hell

Damned this tomb and it’s residents restless to dwell

You unquenchable thirst for the “Spiritus Vitae”

Is your force to devour living human flesh.

Black clouds obscure the moon enlightened sky

This frightening night gets torn by a ruthless cry

Mangled corpses endure a tormentous desecration 

Petrified angels cry bloody tears....blabla

Something grabs me with enormous strength

Suddenly the maniac realizes, that I’m not dead

The mud rises, growing shortness of breath

Insane laughts leading me to death

Obscured nightmares of being buried alive

Haunted by morbid visions every night

Dreadful infancy, permanent reality doubts

Insomnia, halluzinations, shudder, black outs

Ten years later, same old dark woods

I`m covered with sludge, drenched in blood

Never wake up, I’ve lost my breath

My lungs filled with mud

Eternal Death