I speak for the sake of death Inveined in divine possession I am but a slave under His immortal will Entering a bane towards a pantheon, for the flesh of murder Option are no more, my human mind must die My covenant is to be held through death Sworn to the master His kingdom is ahead A life for him is harsh and strikt Do your deeds and you shall And your place in Hell will be assured Ye and I shall follow the words of the Lord I am but a slave under His immortal will Entering a bane towards a pantheon, for the flesh of murder Option are no more, my human mind must die My covenant is to be held through death