You will stand at gateways of your own ideal kingdom To which you subordinated your own earthly existence Believe, that god surround you with guardianship And will provide the eternal felicity
Unfortunately you mistook himself, object of your dreams Does not exists and never had the place You will experience nothing from among these things There has nothing from your desires
Is only death and tribulation
The almighty scoffed from you and sneers From your foolishness and simple vision of world
Creator took care, for your priceless time
Here waits for you infinity, dipped in pain Thousends times firmer then carnal suffering
Perpetual eradicative agony All that will meet on her own way Unimaginable divulsive torment Ravel of your earthly existency and prides
This place on which you are convicted, without sentence Where despise with your dreamings A quo and from where there is no return Flames and the suffering are your prize