Descention

Oh, great Death
Tiumphant, yet so cold
Rape this mortal shell with your bitter grace
Take me
From this curse called life
Where nothing brought me pleasure
But my dream of thy will

See my life spill in crimson streams

Behold the end of strife and misery
On this dawn of my blood soaked salvation
Feel the steel upon my flesh
As I greet the arrival of Death's cold embrace

The anguish of years passed
Shall never haunt me again
And the sun shall never rise before my eyes

Oh great Death
No longer do I feel
The pain of my mortal existence
Descend below
Beyond the gates and Satan's fire
Where I shall dwell by the side
Of my master

Forever