The mist is high in this night Can feel the presence of death Way to the mortuary so the deads will invoke Corpses and skulls in my countour See a corpse bloody with the face in cruciform Now being from the wrath Catch the skulls of a children, frozen and dismal Coming with me Creature, kill in name of hell The black mess is started, life's will terminate With the wrath of the demons started the genocide Wrath, in my corpus is born Death, lost legions from hell Slaughter, you'll see in sacrifice Skulls, are christians with blood
