I curse the names

Craved for my death

It's time to stop your breath



I'm back for blood

Which I'll consume

You feel the taste of doom



My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind

I promise. The torments of traitors will come



I've found your place

That place is a tomb

Your flesh will rot in gloom



The choice is clear

Your end is Near

I want to feel your fear



My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind

I promise. The torments of traitors will come



Fall to your knees

Repent your sins

Feel the weakness

Soon you will cease your existence