Текст песни Old Wainds - Объятый Пламенем

I was reborn in a lifeless world
Reveling in the nectar of steaming blood
Body of harmful Jewish God
In cold funeral pyres deathbed
By post, to the fire, the flames interment
I hear laughter crowds visions
And the soul imprisoned in the steel arms inquisitorial fire
And sparks fly away from the hot shower of burnt face
As lightning cruel messengers coming end
Fly into the darkness without fear devitalization
The soul flies to where there is no sweet salvation
I felt dead
Through the crackle and flare pyre
I can hear the singing of suffering
Blacks rippling
Road to nowhere curled
And ran across the barriers
I'm filled with slavish true
And people are happy to make a muck
I curse them from your post
Overthrown in the depths of hell
War and pestilence and death
From human stupidity , and without ideas
In the false joy to live
they prophesy
And I really do not care
I'm dead
I finished of a century
I 'll be the death of all