Dear brothers and dear sisters, this is my hell you are walking in
Dont mind about your blisters, they are coming from your weakest sin
This is my hell you are about to share, dont be afraid love please be brave
You helped me well when i taking care, i built this hell into your grave
You dreamed heaven yet you lived in sin, grasses will no longer be green
The bones i collect from your past, the most innocent things in this scene
Death is a liberation at least, i have limbs from the living and i have fear
You will be here in the rest of your being, you cant see outside, you can only hear
The suffer you left behind.