Behind the gates of steel The fear which the gods pass My agony is your dash ready to support use and enjoy anything never felt any weight, never see any horror That night, her beautiful dress, marriage, I depressed Why not be the one to marry, a desire to scream corrosive, a feeling that comes not to please But you with your next arrogant as ever Makes me suffer more every day Your gifts malignant and destructive to my body That smile no more In a lost valley, where nothing can kill me my only refuge My only chance to live. Try to be happy again, do not be gloomy Magma hatred through my veins Winter solitude in my life Hell, in my agony webs survive without a spider!