Lyrics:

The cruel crowd of the monks
Spoke the word to choose my destiny
Sentence! Condemn me to the sufferings
Victim of their sadism

My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the
Obscurities that I've ever seen
Considerated my dungeon as my crypt 1000
Inquisitorial eyes watching me
I couldn't see nothing, between the
Nigthmares, Am I dead or alive?
I felt down and my face touched, the void of
The abyss that I've found down on me

Cold, humid, square cell in the middle, hole
Circle
Death could be so sweet, but no this way
Later muzzled in a wooded frame -
Gleam of the blade that are hanging above
The rats liberated bonds...
As the pendulum slowly descends onto me
I'll be free! But no for long...

My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the
Obscurities that I've ever seen
Considerated my dungeon as my crypt 1000
Inquisitorial eyes watching me
I couldn't see nothing, between the
Nigthmares, Am I dead or alive?
I felt down and my face touched, the void of
The abyss that I've found down on me

Down in me...

My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the
Obscurities that I've ever seen
Considerated my dungeon as my crypt 1000
Inquisitorial eyes watching me
I couldn't see nothing, between the
Nigthmares, Am I dead or alive?
I felt down and my face touched, the void of
The abyss that I've found down on me