[Solo: Reyngard]
You're here, but why?
Last question in your life.
They charged you, confession signed.
You're doomed, condemned to die.
Your life is not your own,
Your destiny is foreknown.
They stole your life from you.
Alive, but already gone.
Screams tear your ears,
The smell of fear,
Moans drill your brain
In the house of pain.
Now it's your turn.
You suffer and they learn
New torture.
By watching your agony
They Increase their ingenuity.
Your life is not your own,
Your destiny is foreknown.
Eyes with no pity
Are watching how you're bleeding.
You scream - they record.
Your reaction to the pain is explored.
Perception of reality is blunted,
Body is mutilated,
Vivisected.
(You have)
No strength for hate - it makes no sense.
They bring the pain - they'll bring it to you.
Sadistic methods of implementing their plans.
No chance for victims to pass through it.
Hope is gone no strength to stand it,
Dreams of the past have almost left you.
You wish your heart stopped beating,
But you'll die only when they let you.
[Solo: Melentyev]
Tired of pain
Of humiliation,
But soon this terror ends -
It's the only direction.
The old mad man
Will sing you a lullaby,
Will put you into the fire
And your story will end.
[Solo: Melentyev]
