Resting, in your cold blood at the end
Awaiting demon souls to attend
Rising is your soul, From within
Dragged into the endless pit of sin
Deceased, dethroned from life
Weeping the spirits cry
Life then death, And reborn again
A battle for your soulto try and win
Another hopeless victim cannot begin
satan, Lives today in your mind
Your thought decay
Wake up, No escape, See today
Hope and Pray
The elder, Lost the way
Blasphemy unholy