Set up devastation by blood aspiration You're mine even before the Devil burned your brain Enjoy your life, you'll find the next one in your pain Believe me, you will not escape Sister insane Don't worry 'cause wicked friends will clean up your scars Don't miss the chance of smashing your skull to pieces I clean my hands before the ground cleans up your brain The face machine is upon you, blood will be drained Face's Bleeder Scrap, Clash, Killing all over Smell that dread You're gonna bleed your action Screaming with despair Pay, that's all (The) Day is coming Blood, Strength, Gun The kind of man to kill your mother in your stead Your grimy rape of her makes you a big mistake You can never be cured choosing that kind of hell Postmortem pain shall infiltrate every cell