You will stand at gateways of your own ideal kingdom
To which you subordinated your own earthly existence
Believe, that god surround you with guardianship
And will provide the eternal felicity

Unfortunately you mistook himself, object of your dreams
Does not exists and never had the place
You will experience nothing from among these things
There has nothing from your desires

Is only death and tribulation

The almighty scoffed from you and sneers
From your foolishness and simple vision of world

Creator took care, for your priceless time

Here waits for you infinity, dipped in pain
Thousends times firmer then carnal suffering

Perpetual eradicative agony
All that will meet on her own way
Unimaginable divulsive torment
Ravel of your earthly existency and prides

This place on which you are convicted, without sentence
Where despise with your dreamings
A quo and from where there is no return
Flames and the suffering are your prize