Behind the black forest
Centre of the rotten field
There's a forgotten evil grave

Concealing enormous evilness

The bones have changed to dust

A coffin there never was
The tombstone is knocked down
God made this all properly


Six feet under lies the corpse
Flesh was simmered, only skeleton was left

But did they see the dissoluteness
That within they religion was


All we imagine that evil is dust
Like the corpse in this unconsecrated grave
But Armageddon approaches all the time

And when the time will reach
It's turn to think, to what to believe


Humanness is your weakness
Temptations are your enemies
Lies are your daily vices

And disbelief will be your end

Disagreeable impurity

Disproves existential adherence
Malevolence and desolation
Condemn the funeral souls


As retaliation of heathenism
Is immolation of humanity

Christian resurrection
Is only deception
Incessant morbid suffering

Dismembers humanity to despair