Gardens of rotten flesh
In edge of the earth
Inner in silent
Traumatized by sorrow

The pain, burning in skin
Tied in disease
Leeches, snakes
Venomous blood in me
In silence, this will disappear

At the words of a man
At the final resistance
Blind with our own collapse
Refusing the origin

Deny our own might
In the paradigm of sins
Inherit did our ignorance in
All that may bleed

Enthroned by death
In the most deep ocean
I bled

Today, the day
That the skies turns black
And the man who's now dead
Dead by sorrow

I have found the way
But not the day
That pain will go away

Dead by sorrow
Dead by sorrow