The torment lies with the unknown Buried in degradation, Twisted branches are reaching out Caressing my flesh. For the evil cannot be undone, When the inside is rotten, Even in death we are an abomination. Shame of this world consume us. The devastation obscured the heavens. (Purgatorium) A violation unwarranted, All innocence gone, You will awaken to oblivion Without redemption. Our bones were scattered at the alter, Left for the squalor. Found myself a place to rest, And now the sky is grey forever! Hope is gone, By nightfall I reach for absence of feeling. Departing, The gathering storm will be a blessed demise. (Our blessed demise).