Living lifes
Searching opulence
Vanity, pleasure
Lifes that all
Will end here
In the dark river
Where no one comes back
And you see them
From the boat
You paid the price you said
But there is still much more pain - pain to come!
Dark waters
Coming directly from our past
Everything we remember
Is just a nightmare
Their hands breaking the surface
Aiming at us
Claiming our life
All the suffering
That paid your vanity
All those faces
Of the ones you betrayed
Are looking at you
All those faces
At the time of your death
Three sisters 'round your body
Three sisters eating your flesh
Their hands
Will rip the meat of your bones
And you will pray to die
But it will never ends
Because you are already dead
It's the thread
Marks your life
They spin it,
They wind it
They'll cut it
As your throat
Your last words
Will be drown
In blood