Azaghal Olematon
Non-Existent
Forget your name
You won´t need it where you are going
Forget your face
Your material body will cease to exist
Forget your home
You will never return there
A word whispered for the night winds to carry
A single drop in the stream of eternity
A black shadow in the corner of your eye
Uninvited guest in the house of life
Forget your self
The black void fills all your senses
No life
Nothing to remember of miss
No death
Only the great emptiness above the seas
Hear the choir of the angels
Laughter of the devil
This is your hell
This is your salvation
Non-existent
