Vers 1:
With intension to kill. With the power of evil he will expose the gate that’s the keeper of all mens hate. Delivering a message of blasphemy that surely brings out his fantasy. Sacrifice takes form and place. With his eyes he’ll slice your face.

Bridge:
Many people think he walked away. But the truth is that he’s here to stay.

Chours:
Have to stay strong when he walks along. Ripping out your soul, condemned to rot.

Vers 2:
In the maze of the dead he may soon chop off my head. Rotting on a pile of bones, hear my shouting, hear my groans. A fatal destiny for me, was this really meant to be? I fall into a pool of blood. Suffocation, there’s no God.

Bridge:
Many people think he walked away. But the truth is that he’s here to stay.

Chours:
Have to stay strong when he walks along. Ripping out your soul, condemned to rot.

Chours:
Have to stay strong when he walks along. Ripping out your soul, condemned to rot.