The Crypt black-death / Bratislava

Hole to this world dank and deep
Made by ancient gods
Eerie creatures spring out from there
This is where I found myself

In a place of nevermore
Where pendulum and raven tell
Of eyes wide open gone red with blood
And how did I get here

Vague faded memories
Cant link my mind
To forgotten days
To forgotten times

Oh, gods! How much longer
Will the man of this world
Have to face the miserable truth
Of worthless life

When its just staring into depths of hell
With demons grinning into your face
All these thoughts, all these visions
I feel like attracting the death

Dante proving his inferno by himself
Faustian tale of when science hurts
Calling vultures upon my grave
This is how dark passions end

Vague faded memories
Cant link my mind
To forgotten days
To forgotten times

Oh, Gods! How much longer
Will the man of this world
Have to face the miserable truth
Of worthless life