Animal Hate
Fatal Error
A virtuos man dies He has no fear His life was interwoven with the belief in GOD, Now only the paradise is waiting for him However, his soul is all of a sudden Torn out from his body by an awful frost, An ungraspable horrid face By a malicious look Is crushing the belief of the saint to dust The tacit, desperate question Emanating from the soul growing slowly black Is answered by the evil-smelling creature of the unreality: To err is human, therefore the mankind lives in error, You do not leave the life, You are lead away from it...!
From Letras Mania