i know that my old life is ending very soon i ll lose my breath but raise up high or slow descending is the question after death death is a forecourt to hell where the lost of humanity dwell in the realm of the other side i saw some spirits a force of might black and white and side by side they will take me beyond the light through the shadows of my soul walking in an endless cave searching for a deep black hole to find my destiny or grave doomed to hell misery and death pain and sorrow the air was poisoned by the smell of burning flesh i saw the beast a great shadow surrounded by black demons satan he laughed as he saw me burn