كلمات Through The Infinitive Halls Of Death

I know that my old life is ending Very soon I'll lose my breath But raise up high or slow descending Is the question after death Death is a forecourt to hell Where the lost of humanity dwell In the realm of the other side I saw some spirits a force of might Black and white and side by side They will take me beyond the light Death is a forecourt to hell Where the lost of humanity dwell Through the shadows of my soul Walking in an endless cave Searching for a deep black hole To find my destiny or grave Death is a forecourt to hell Where the lost of humanity dwell Doomed to hell Misery and death, pain and sorrow The air was poisoned by the smell of burning flesh I saw the beast A great shadow surrounded by black demons Satan, he laughed as he saw me burn