The Pit And The Pendulum

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!