Sabbat -

The shadow without a smile, My real sight is fading away Riding on blind horse, I hear The mad screams of the damned When depression speaks through me, Crucified? Nightmare? I feel I hear the revelation, delight? Final agonies? Caught in illusions, I'm screaming, in torture Possession of the reaper Awaiting me, the creaking door, of my coffin Possession of the reaper Dancing zombies, intolerable darkness helms me Swinging round, hell scythe, My body connects with pain Wrath from above, falling needlessly downward Dying to be release from it all, pleasure? Final agonies? Caught in illusions, I'm screaming, in torture Possession of the reaper Awaiting me, the creaking door, of my coffin Possession of the reaper Caught in illusions, I'm screaming, in torture Possession of the reaper Awaiting me, the creaking door, of my coffin Possession of the reaper The reaper