You are going to your way
Escaping from your destiny running away
You can run, you can hide,
Death is here, you are gonna die.
Death! Strike!
Death! Strike!
Strike of the death you will feel
Nightmares are going to be real
Evil inside you is gonna be your worst enemy
Roaring in pain you will be under the throne of depravity
Dying inside slowly in pain
You will feel as your victims you killed and raped
No coward is gonna be spared for evil deed that they did
They will feel what they have done
All that pain is gonna be repayed
They will see how the revenge sweet will be
Looking for help but no one will come
How to fight? How to escape? Is death the only way?
Death! Strike!
Death! Strike!
Strike of the death you will feel
Nightmares are going to be real
Evil inside you is gonna be your worst enemy
Roaring in pain you will be under the throne of depravity
What is he going to do
what will you see
Is product of your sicknessing,
Lying down, lack of consience
You will feel the same thing you did to him
He came for your life with deathstrike
Now you are gone...
