Blasphemous Son born of Hell fire Nocturnal destroyer feasting on your life Under the banner of violence and cruelty Sadistic torture the pain awaits your soul In a cloud of darkness I creep like a horrible mist As chills of fear cripple your will to live Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, paralyzed Look into my eyes, meet with evil ready to die Gleam of the blade Slashing and cutting your limbs, you bleed Embrace your pain Feel my pleasure as I hear you scream I cannot stop This is my lust and I must satisfy This sickening urge How can I end such a beautiful sight? Sent down into Hell, I've opened the gates Where Demon's will torture your soul The bringer of death controlled by the blade Frenzy of bloodshed my lust No one to answer you cry out in pain A sardonic smile you see Let go of your life, there's no turning back My blade has set you free