Haze, Smell Of Death...
In the tomb in my front, the ground is cold...
I still have her collar, the memories remain...
I cannot live in this world of pain
My mind cant resist to this suffering
She is gone, but her presence still here
Her ghost is around me
I'ts going me crazy

When I die, we will find in hell my love
Inside this spiral funeral
I cannot forget my thoughts, my mind
And I seal my tomb under this Nebolous Night

To the Day Of Your Death Until the Day Of My
Our Souls Are Separate In A Divinal Sorrow
But With The Coming Of The Nebolous Night
We Are Together Again, On The Eternal Suffering In Eternal Love.