Feeding all death Creature of hell Temptation that falls in your being Knowing all future of a time without presence My spell will run in your veins Receive my venomous breath with your mouth My teachings you'll remember in pain The bite of my cane Your body now feels My vision of wisdom and hate' Tear your body When the new being will come And smell the air of your grave The pleasure that you won't Stand in the mind and you'll freeze When you feel The touch of astaroth