Let the casket close, watch the women cry Lower him down, the man that I let die He begged of me on his knees for mercy From his rotting body where my mind called home I am full of hate, hate in my mind Peace comes to me and takes what is mine You run away as you beg for mercy Destined to hell with psyche torn Out of the ashes my anti-christ is born My lust for violence and rage will never be quenched My lust for bodies in hate will never be quenched I am not what I seem to be, much darker forces call to me In the end I'll be alone, finally happy in my dead home