The darkness wisdom It is so hard to feel Your ruined kingdom You still cryes for it I see in world mirror Crusifiction of Christ It falling like shadow With sorrows on child Bloody scar is my gift to you For the freedom Before ending rain. I see so much tears All humanity cries I shall disappear before rain has died For me it makes gain So many stiffs of souls Inside Curch Of Pain Anathema of century’s You try to escape From Devil’s eternity I dance on your grave Your soul is so weak Your eyes so blind Seas of sorrows so storming It’s tragedy of our Childs Bloody wind is my gift For the freedom Before ending rain. I see so many tears Of humanity cries I can’t disappear before pain has died For me it makes gain So many stiffs of souls Inside Church Of Pain