From Hateful Visions

I see the darkest place, through the dark

I saw the flame, flames of the fire

And they are surreal

Gaze down upon the creation

Take my existence away

From the hills and valleys

From the fields

From the land that god fell down

Then it all fell down

Then in my scream

Then the last fell down

Then the feeble screams

And time returns again

And my place to dwell

Lord of infinite power

Line my ancient walls

From my ancient woe

From my hatred seed

Picture the call of evil

And my heart is cold

And my soul insists

To call upon the lord

I drown my ancient foes

And all my soul this is

The forgiveness of sin

My dark dungeons of hell

Know that i'm sick

And what my death will plan

A dark dungeoun of hell!