The terror continues the
Holly blood abition
Euil whisper is
Penetaating my mind
Taking myself washed
Away and i get lost
Deeper and deeper
Prepare the threat to get
Power
Against reality ang fate
Of god
Hoping for an eternity
Murdering becomes
Satisfaction
Obtain blood and get
Perfection
Whispering voice sound
Clearrer
Washed away and get
Lost depper
Me my self never get
Satisfled
Against really and fate
Of god
And the terror breeds
Threat
It becomes a boomerring
Greed buries me
Greed bring mistery
Murdering becomes
Satisfaction
Obtaiin blood and ged
Perfection
The end of slaugterer
Die flat on his
Face