| Necromancy, the rites of dementia |
| See what the death looks like |
| Souls from the limbo, coming with eternal flames |
| Arrive into circle of trembling hands |
| No inferno but also no heavens |
| No god on his golden throne |
| Promised Eden turned into desert |
| Empty space and dead remains |
| Spectral mouth tells hopeless truth |
| In unknown words massacring the mind |
| There is nothing after life |
| What we can imagine now and here |
| Infinity full of posthumous nothing |
| Greed of immorality |
| Is only despair now |
| Caught in the waiting for nowhere |
| Selling the souls for oblivion’s price |
| «I must be immortal» |
| Nocturnal stagnacy as I burn my candles |
| Sanity now dozes and waits for a day |
| Nightly mares in their real dimensions |
| No hope now… |
| Soon I will die… |
| No inferno but also no heavens |
| No god on his golden throne |
| Promised Eden turned into desert |
| Empty space and dead remains |