Our shadows betray the father
Our dark rites behold
We welcome a parasite
To disease the paradise
Oh father, do not pray
Torched to rot, pleasures decay
Oh father, do not pray
Holy rot in the darkest day
Flatline
Flatline
Nightmare
Flat Line
Sleep Paralysis
SLASHER
Flat Line
Abyss
Diagnosis
Flat-Line
Abyss
Where Angels Die
Slasher
Where Angels Die
Killer Instinct
Carnal Consummation In The Empty Space
Beginning Of The End (epilogue)
Torture Device
Nail Driven
Equilibrium