Call from the grave de Bathory

God of heaven, hear my cries of anguish
i'm in pain
i've suffered a thousand deaths but i live on in vain
Death would greet with eternal sleep
my soul would come to peace
my life had ceased
the time was comed
can no-one hear my pleas
Lowered down in the moisty ground
into the dark and cold
my heart's beat the only sound
pain tears my limbs and soul
I scream for mercy
hear my cries
oh, lord don't abandon me
i'm so tired
grant me the eternal sleep
I tear at the lid i'm suffering
in a cold and nameless grave
if hell is what awaits me
i feel no fright
Buried and forgotten
in a cold and nameless grave
if there's a god in heaven
hear my call from the