Baptised In Torment

In a room where mankind's anguish is held within
Where the door is locked up never to be broken
Punished as the first offspring once had been
Surrounded by the faces from the heads I have claimed
Beyond these walls of memories I can hear of cries and [Bm]screams
All the widows and [Bm]the orρhans lost in grieving tears
I feel the dismemberment, every torture they perform on [C7]me
The fire on [C7]my [A]twisted corpse is melting my [A]flesh to [C7]the bones
My hell waits not for [Dm7]my [A]last breath
No end shall [Em]come with penance
My conscience is my [A]eternal tormentor
Until on [C7]earth I stand [Bm]as the last sinful to [C7]pay
It's too late for [Dm7]ɾegrets
My deeds cannot be [Am]undone
It's too late for [Dm7]prayers
God has never been welcome in my [A]mind
Condemned to [C7]a second life
At my [A]every single blink
Every millisecond of the darkness
Another hellish ɾeality I sink
Forsaken
Forever!