Decapitated Saints-Vader

[00:46.69]Black rotting blood invades my ailing flesh, [00:49.19]Destroys and burns me down alive, [00:52.58]Ulcerated lips stinking of death, [00:54.51]Excommunicated creators of mine, [00:54.76]Blasphemous words and eyes that bleed, [01:00.96]In horrible never ending torments, [01:10.20]Waiting for hell my dead body looks ahead, [01:12.58]That will be soon the end. [01:14.01]Prepare you to die, [01:14.82]That comes unexpectedly, [01:15.26]Ask nobody "Why?", [01:15.95]It's just an inevitable thing. [01:17.14]Still existing mind being in deadly fear, [01:18.82]Soon will be only heap of musty rot, [01:20.57]Tongue, heart and all my guts shall be digested by the necrophagic grubs. [01:23.14]No hope I must die and turn to ashen dust, [01:25.45]My soul will fly away to realms of dead, [01:29.57]Absurd resistance, I feel, Darkness takes my soul, [01:31.89]I'm only, after all, the slave of hell. [01:34.82]Raise from this grave, [01:36.08]Is fear in your eyes? [01:38.42] [01:45.93]You have to leave your flesh, [01:47.43]Still wait for you - decapitated saints. [01:50.93]I've died to live in everlasting world, [01:52.24]Where reigns death and holy law of hate, [01:53.74]Omnipotent lords feeding the groans, [02:02.49]Of turn souls imploring for mercy, [02:03.62]I'm, in the place, where sin is all around, [02:05.25]And blood flows from every clipped head, [02:06.87]A billion dirty souls decay in ones own blood, [02:08.87]Awaiting beneficial touch of force, that let 'em die! [02:10.62]I'm raising up above eternal mists, [02:11.69]Heavens lie at feet of mine, [02:12.68]Wandering the sky I see transformed Christ, [02:13.81]Whose head I'm holding in my hand. [02:15.12]Is it possible the heaven is the hell? [02:16.50]Perhaps it's my own terrible dream, [02:17.56]Clipped sacred heads seem to say to me, [02:19.19]"That's true, the sky has turned to fire!"