Your end is near
I can sense the fear in your soul
I will imprison your mind

Only eternity to suffer
With pleasure I smirk
When the pain raptures from your throat

Fierce anger is all I have to give
Until the suffering reduce you to ruins
Believe in nothing, have no more faith

The only thing permanent is your misery
This is your pattern of destiny
I will hurt you fatally

First dies your brain, then dies your body
Your soul will beg for
Termination

Extinction
This torment shall never end