Letra de I

A morose fount of human Death that lies before me, At the end of this thornclad road My wounds are deep, My cries are harsh Was it Hell that I witnessed, has my time come? Or may I stay to witness the Devil's work? Time to die; it has been far too long Sternly bound I depart from this foul And morbid life as it has given me nothing A morose fount of human Death lies before me A creature of all my woes and awes, an entrance for me to pass What importance am I? Evil is in the deed of every man Everything pure may go lose as the ways of evil are opening Wider and ever darker, A shadow cast of the Devil Time to die; it has been far too long Sternly bound I depart from this foul And morbid life as it has given me nothing Everywhere, and all around I see what you don't see; I see the vastness of the accuser Time to die; it has been far too long Sternly bound I depart from this foul And morbid life as it has given me nothing