Original lyrics

EN

I'm calling for my forefather souls 'I know it's hard to hear last words Slow rot inside of alive let the madfall just into the suffer All cursed lives are bleeding, it's quit, when you know you're dying I just want to raise the glass of blood, because my real feast is just beginning Designated for eternity I'm looking for fate in darker places I know ' my cross will keep my soul In the cursed home' I believe Life is inevitable heaviness of death, all those dreams are this point of insanity Separated from the pain, you're feeling destruction of jail Incarnation in the dark, immortality form real body Raise the glass of blood for me, with my real feast is just beginning I'm dying in the night, in grips of dark I'll remain alive only through death Through insomnia liberated temptations I have lived like an angel, I'll die like the devil I'm calling for my forefather souls 'I know, it's hard to hear last words Slow rot inside of alive let the madfall, just into the suffer Feeling the growing pain on maze ways, I have gone into the entrails of dark Martyring unreal flesh for conscience sake, closing my eyes for the last painful temptations Blood-stained cross rouses my tornments Blood-stained soul, I must bear a rage of fire Life is quad, which you want to shun Starting on a doomsday