歌词
Burn, burn - out of fire you'll never walk!
Turn, turn on you liar, try again to stalk!
Bloodstained your wicked vision - a deceiver's heart,
Forward! Bend! A million needles pierce - a solemn art.
Absence, presence, intense defense,
Efforts to breathe only embitter your state.
Vengeance, welcome the cremation sequence...
Depart, discard! Your downfall's lying in wait.
Forlorn, forlorn, affliction your glance reflects.
Face the last of competitions!
I grant your fall, the fatal poison injects,
Fading out all insane visions.
Suspense? No chance, no gracious sentence!
Downward, now swallow to the core...
Entrance - step closer to the chasm's fence,
A free fall into the abyss, to the floor!
[Chorus:]
Black, black, black, black but shining - your very inside.
To most negative irradiance always aside.
Unshorn? Never! I force your descent,
I live for this moment and stay 'til the end!
'Til the end, I stay 'til the end!
Shiver (you) deceiver! Face the facts: we differ.
On the rampage - let me introduce:
Heat of fever, your lights of life they wither,
To blackened ashes they only will reduce.
Forever forgather with this fatal end!
Forever forgather - any last comment?
Forlorn, forlorn, affliction ..... [repeat]
Suspense? No chance..... [repeat]
[Chorus]
Forever forgather with this fatal end!
Forever!