Undead, from the shadows i return for a new massacre
Blood and pain infest this obscure place
My eyes see mass destruction
Holding to later condemn you
The true torture has began
Legions of souls seeking the salvation
Your judgments are already written
Returning the time that others did'nt had
Hunting priest
Burn all in flames
Hunting priest
Show me the way
I still hear their voices
Hidding behind the hollyness
Only with my revenge i shall leave
The night is short for so much screams
All this centuries of submissons
With eyes heading for the statues
Blaze burned and i could'nt extinguish
In a time that die is a habit
