Fucking humans of the light
Sons of deicide
Possessors of nothing
Slaves of the pain
My soul belongs to satan
My body is mercenary of his horror
And in his memory
Will penetrate the terror
And will make their bodies
Feel the eternal suffering
Feel the presence of my hate
Get inside of you
The torment will be all
Be all for you
And will make their bodies
Feel the eternal suffering
Your frightened mind
The putrid smell of the macabre in me
And I will pound your bodies
And I’ll take your blood
Fucking humans of the light
Fucked is your essence
My soul belongs to satan
Mercenary of satan
