The Fate Of Souls After Death

The Fate Of Souls After Death - Winterfylleth

Here shall sweep the victor's sword

So that to deep hollows

Will evils fall

Into the swart flame

Into the camp of foes

The shoal of the wicked

Accursed to perdition

Within the house of torment

The death hall of the devil

Not the Earth's remembrance

Shall they seek after

Will not emerge from sin

Where they stained with crimes

Bound in flame shall suffer

Shall be to them sin-vengeance

That is eternal death

That is eternal death

That hot gulph may not

From the race of men

In all eternity burn up sin

Throughout all time

Stain the soul and feedeth the dreary

Hold spirits in darkness

Darkness

Flames scorch them with

Its ancient might

With the frost of terror

And with fierce worms

May it torment many

So that we may judge

And never declare

That the soul's guardian

Life's wisdom hath lost

Who now heedeth not

Whether his spirit be happy or sad

Where he shall for ever

After death sojourn

Where he shall for ever

After death sojourn