I can feel the sweet lips of death
Slicing and killing the humans body
The sadness spirits being multiplicated
The flames are burning me so deep within

Hell spaws are crying fears
Are praying to your god stone tears
Screaming 4 mercy and saying pleas
Living in hell and roatting 4 years

You said to me that i´m special
But i´m only a piece of your collection
You carry on killing in the same way
How can i trust you, how can i say it...

Wishes of my master
Calling me to the night
And dead hounds walking like living men
Wishes of my master
That a wild red sun rises
Seeking souls and devouring heads...