Your stinking perfume can't hide piss

With my lethal arsenal I serve you Hell

Bloodstained I rejoice watching you wither



The turbulent abyss within

The urge, the hunger

Demanding your funeral I feel so alive



No-one- is closer to the Devil

Than me on my nightly raids

Hell prepares a red carpet for me



Murder... executioner procedure

Murder... death bringer strategy

Murder... I'll will amhush

Murder... carnivorous manoeuvre



Murder... a sharp caress by knife

Murder... massive triumph over life