The death corpse composed behind
In the dust of their self
To Terminate another life

A further obligation to make

Wounds of memory for ever to stay

The hall of souls are the hall of pain

Reward through a successful life

Punish through a painful life
A waiting soul for each new life
The deliverance to penetrate into nirvana

How much life need for all to know
Or is to be a punishment about our mistakes
To life with it


To understand what is it


Is the source the life - Is the source the death

The hall of torment to know more but they feasting

Is the waiting room for souls

Torment - Unknown - Pain for fear

Torture - Yearning - Waiting for deliverance

The question of existents

Reality or dream

I can see your pain in my dreams

I can smell your screams in my dreams
I feel your fear - Your fear for my dreams