The death corpse composed behind In the dust of their self To Terminate another life A further obligation to make Wounds of memory for ever to stay The hall of souls are the hall of pain Reward through a successful life Punish through a painful life A waiting soul for each new life The deliverance to penetrate into nirvana How much life need for all to know Or is to be a punishment about our mistakes To life with it To understand what is it Is the source the life - Is the source the death The hall of torment to know more but they feasting Is the waiting room for souls Torment - Unknown - Pain for fear Torture - Yearning - Waiting for deliverance The question of existents Reality or dream I can see your pain in my dreams I can smell your screams in my dreams I feel your fear - Your fear for my dreams