Cry for the corpse's yee of no faith!
Blood red roses shell shed a tear...
And thou will not?

Fantasias world crumbles between my fingers...
And I shell not survive!!!
Can you?

On this fortunate day we are gathered standing here...
In hatful memory of our "beloved" brother!!!
May his soul wonder the depths of hell for ever and ever
more!!!

In the blackest dawn he shaded the brightest tear...
And we, we will never follow!
We shell rot with in our own flesh...

Crumble for the pain and agony.