When Death Comes

I beheld an awful sight

With abysmal woe in my heart

Into blackest mystery I dive

Among fools and in despair I lived my life

Now I'm longing for the time to come to depart

The years rolled away

Now my days are numbered

The hours vanishing away

Soon I will visit that place below

Among the living I have nothing more to experience

With profane rites I enhance my longing and willing

Gates are opening in the gathering darkness

I leave this mortal coil to enter the endless depths

I behold a grim sight

Forgetting the taste of pain in my mind

Everything came to an end

All I hate in this world is over

No more lands, religions, kings and boundaries

The battle is for eternity now!

No more years, neither days nor hours

Time has lost it's meaning