I can hear the death bell ,
Ringing for my death .
After when I’ll  die ,
I'll get the burning hell.


With demons,monsters,and ghosts,
All around me .
And my hands locked in the metal chains,
I think I'll never be free .


One day, I’ll run on the hell's floor,
The hell's floor would be so much hot.
Then I’lll find my death bell ,
And, it will be my first jackpot .

I'll get to the death bell ,
Take it in my hand .
Destroy and throw it in the well,
Then I’ll get back to my land.


With no demons, monsters, and ghosts ,
All around me .
And with no death bell,
I will always be free .

                  - SABIN THAPA