A storm of icy sorrow and torment.
Now with the wind snorting.
A doomsday time is hidden.
In the rotten wounds of life.
Of the blackness of evil insult to the course of life.
One night has become eternity.
The mantle of blackness must now obscure the lord of light.
The signs of goodness are over.< br/>The days of iniquity are now turning into reality.
Majestic Lord of mercilessness, must bury life itself.
May your presence be clothed in sadness and darkness and evil.