Beneath a mourning sky
Heavy with ashen remains
Of forsaken penitents
The undying lord of cremation
Forward we march, animated cadavers
Longing to hurl ourselves into the teethed wound of time
Proffer the blood in expiatory sacrifice
For dreams fabricated by those born shackled
Beneath a mourning sky
Heavy with ashen remains
Of forsaken penitents
The undying lord of cremation
Victims enshrined in concrete
Mausoleums without end
Prayers and cries become a grand sepulchral hymn
With eyes sewn open the gods deny us
A glimpse of serenity
Writhing masses yearning for penance
Praying for the end
Victims enshrined in concrete
Mausoleums without end
The final song of mana grand sepulchral hymn"