Behind the black forest Centre of the rotten field There's a forgotten evil grave Concealing enormous evilness The bones have changed to dust A coffin there never was The tombstone is knocked down God made this all properly Six feet under lies the corpse Flesh was simmered, only skeleton was left But did they see the dissoluteness That within they religion was All we imagine that evil is dust Like the corpse in this unconsecrated grave But Armageddon approaches all the time And when the time will reach It's turn to think, to what to believe Humanness is your weakness Temptations are your enemies Lies are your daily vices And disbelief will be your end Disagreeable impurity Disproves existential adherence Malevolence and desolation Condemn the funeral souls As retaliation of heathenism Is immolation of humanity Christian resurrection Is only deception Incessant morbid suffering Dismembers humanity to despair