Le cortège funèbre avance pour célébrer l'obscurité de mon âme
La noirceur avala ma dernière parcelle de vie
The ashes of my heart are tasteless in never ending misery
It's a flesh prison in a world that doesn't care
Like a fire that burned everything inside
The pain built its presence as a hole through the ribcage
The walls that built emotions are now stained by dead flames
It's a funeral for a soul not dead yet
The celebration of the vanishing of a vital light
A Funeral for Inner Ashes
It burns inside
Nowhere else to hide
They march for me
For my misery
Dead skin stained black
An absence of life
Full of maggots
A hole for light
La mort s'avance, autour de mon cœur
Une faible lueur grise transparaît
I can't even say that my body is alive
It's the carcass of a lost life
La hache fend mes os et brûle mon sang
Laissant les ruines d'une vie oubliée
The feelings of wrath and horror fill this wreck
I now march for my own death
March for me my heart
And set yourself free
