Skin becomes pale, rigor mortis is on its way Flesh is no more the same, frozen cold it turns blue Winds of putrefaction coming from the depths Soon larvae are starting their feast They devour day after day Their hunger moves them blind in the gloom They lie in the gloom A silent march from the realms of death Release the decadence and its reek Immortal is their inhuman greed Devils evoked from the world beyond The ground calls them to life In the black oath of human doom Under those tombs, leaving just bones In death, to the ground – they slowly return Just white skulls and lifeless skeletons – lifeless skeletons Know now the highest secret of the tomb – of the tomb Wooden domes confine the stench Of human nature – after the end To the time to devour (to devour) the Mortal bones away (mortal bones away) When we're no more (when we're no More) just dust remains (just dust remains)