The Pit And The Pendulum

Dawn of Tears

The cruel crowd of the monks 
spoke the word to choose my destiny 
Sentence! Condemn me to the sufferings 
Victim of their sadism 

My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the 
obscurities that I've ever seen 
Consider[ing] my dungeon as my crypt, 1000 
inquisitorial eyes watching me 
I couldn't see nothing, between the 
nightmares, Am I dead or alive? 
I felt down and my face touched the void of 
the abyss that I've found down on me. 

Cold, humid, square cell in the middle, [not?] 
circle 
Death could be so sweet but no[t] this way 
Later muzzled in a [wooden?] [illegible] 
Gleam of the blade that [is] hanging above 
The rats liberated my bonds 
As the pendulum slowly descends onto me 
I'll be free! But no[t] for long... 

My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the 
obscurities that I've ever seen 
Consider[ing] my dungeon as my crypt, 1000 
inquisitorial eyes watching me 
I couldn't see nothing between the 
nightmares. Am I dead or alive? 
I felt down and my face touched the void of 
the abyss that I've found down on me 

Down in me... 

My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the 
obscurities that I've ever seen 
Consider[ing] my dungeon as my crypt, 1000 
inquisitorial eyes watching me 
I couldn't see nothing between the 
nightmares. Am I dead or alive? 
I felt down and my face touched the void of 
the abyss that I've found down on me 

But [illegible] I'm free!