ترانه:
Inquisition Incense Of Rest

respond my call. God of darkness takes my souls. Sing thy song of victory. At last I rest, towards, Hades I float. Voyage of souls - Incense of rest.

: Scream of hate dooming, rising sun is falling, fading eyes are bleeding, tears of blood are dripping. A massive voice - A weeping cry, Satan speaks

: Dark sky above awaits my cry of the sacred hymn. One thousand souls are calling me. I give no answer. The god above has prepared the gates bound in