Faces of death before me
Hell has opened the gate
Fear is chained and dim
Him devoured emptiness
Let there is a bloody rain
The dead river whispers is
Shadow disappeared souls
Shadow , past through centuries
Stigma Diaboli
Pale sigh empty eye-sockets
Shines a moonlight.
Opens a chain of borders
In gloom experience years
One who trusted in heavens
Was cast down and crucify
See this Stigma Diaboli
This death towards for you fly.
Know is time has come
This day has come.
Voice calls it is a sound
Of not spent forces
Rise from knees , rise above
A precipice of days
Dump heavy burden of Christian
Hatefuls chains.