Текст песни Monastery Dead - One More Interrupted Life

one more interrupted life
yesterday, today, tomorrow,
any instant may turn out to be the last..

death goes round it's domain
gathering (the) tribute
no pity, drop entreaties
your hour has already come

impossible to escape
impossible to avoid
one more Interrupted life
no feelings, no emotions

Who earlier, who later
the same end for all
a man can't dominate over Death
he is her slave

fear rules the Herd of people
their look is full of the presentiment of death
wishes have disappeared, no more aims