| I seek life... so don't you even try to get outside my reign | |
| You run away... no matter where you go you know you shall be mine | |
| I will listen... to the sound of your breath | |
| My fast claws... they switch it to the death | |
| While your meat... it's getting harder from the suffering | |
| Let's dance on her again and then we crash on down without a fair | |
| Unable to delay, my pain is running plenty by this game | |
| It's dead meat now... I will show you how... | |
| It's dead meat now... I will have it now | |
| My footsteps are near, I tear away and bring again | |
| The soul flies, they are inside, meat lacerated into your brain | |
| I seek life... so don't you even try to get outside my reign | |
| You run away... no matter where you go you know you shall be mine | |
| I will listen... to the sound of your breath | |
| My fast claws... they switch it to the death | |
| While your meat... it's getting harder from the suffering | |
| My footsteps are near, I tear away and bring again | |
| The soul flies, they are inside, meat lacerated into your brain | |
| My footsteps are near, I tear away and bring again | |
| The soul flies, they are inside, meat lacerated into your brain |