I don't care about anything or anyone.
Your dead meens nothing to me.

Today thousands of innocent children will die painfully.
Today thousands of women will be raped repeatedly.
Today all over the world will ring a funeral bell.
Today like everyday my soul will suffer trough hell.

Slowly drifts my heart into eternal darkness.
My dark master calls me to join him into madness.
Heart pitch-black doesen't feel anything no more.
Soul tormented wants to die from the very core.

I have been beaten to pieces and torn apart.
Now my heart is black and my soul is filled with scars.
I have heard the screams from darkness every painful night.
Eternal infernal torment is what is in my sight.

I was born to live trough hell and die to be born again.
Pain is all around me and it's driving me insane.
If I could only lose my grip from reality.
But my dark master makes sure I won't forget my destiny.

Nothing but pain and suffering from the begining to the end.
Voices from eternal night scream for my soul to decend.
Deep down to infernal flames of forever burning hell.
My dark master calls me to walk into my cell.

Trough my eyes you would see a world of pain and suffering.
Trough my soul you would feel the infernal burning.
With my heart you would learn to hate yourself.
Like I hate you and me and everything else.

You don't know what pain is until you have died.