Her last breath ran away unseen.
My black tears chase it blindly.
They meet Azrael's eternity open
and the vile winds to Pandaemonium.
Hell's freezing as her screams flow.
The fiends can feel her pain
as God laughs with tears at my
lashed fears...

I'm falling fast, my wings are stiff.
Leaving the earth, descending towards
Hell's dying art.

Them two are dead, bleeding nothing!

Astaroth's dog made them cry adieu
to a hope so bitterly whispered.

The dreadful light's closing in,
yet I fade joyfully on her sad womb...