When the black angel come search my soul
My prayers must be heard for some God
Among the sky, earth or sea

My sick heart has lost its will to live
I'm at death's door
But my life is beyond my death

I saw a skeleton in a dark shroud
Armed with a scythe
This is personification of death
For the life and for the death
Forever I'm alive

Tormentum Aeternum
But something is wrong
I'm dying

My prayers were heard for a God
He spoke in low tone the following words

Exurgente mortius at ad me vinient
Ego sum, te peto et videre queo

After this torment
I'm alive again
No sooner said than done
My soul is as impurity as the one who helps me