Burning, ripping, out from body, grinding a hook under your skin

What was the flickering shadow?
Did your scream suffocate to your fear?
Did you feel a pleasure burning?

Mutilating, racking, bleeding, twisting knife in a wound

Vengeance and anger stays flowing in the air
Memories of life, feelings and lust
Thought about a dead, prisoner of his own life
Pictures of an abandoned corpse in the middle of scum

Invitation from the ground stays echoing in the air
Restless seeking peace for his grudge

Hands in your neck strangling harder
Crushing and tearing you apart
Tightening its grip and making your pain grow

Shadows fall crushing on you
Torturing you and casting you on your knees
Destroying your will, ripping your flesh from bones

Thought about a dead, prisoner of his own life
Pictures of an abandoned corpse in the middle of scum