Prisoner of creatures that have lost their minds
Bitten by mortality and with rage boiling within
In the death of my enemies I find my strenght
I need dead people around me to feel alive
To reach the place where I lie
It takes only one second and some courage
Last human breath collapsed
Shrou-dead in visceras
Arising horror
Reanima-dead athmos-fear
Now I feel like a hero whom lost his powers
Who told you that evil cannot win?
If, if I die, I hope to enter my dreams
Son, daughter, wife, stop your wept, I'm coming home