When the black angel come search my soul My prayers must be heard for some god Among the sky, earth or sea My sick heart has lost its will to live I'm at d**h's door But my life is beyond my d**h Chrous: I saw a skeleton in a dark shroud Armed with a scythe This is personification of d**h For the life and for the d**h Forever I'm alive Tormentum Aeternum But something is wrong I'm dying My prayers were heard for a God He spoke in low tone the following words "Exurgente mortius at ad me vinient, Ego sum, te peto et videre queo" After this torment I'm alive again No sooner said than done My soul is as impurity as the one who helps me