No escape from this lonely grave
Buried six feet down
Molested, dumped in a hole
Beaten, shivering
Scream for mother, she can't save you
No God hears you, only death awaits you
Die by my hand, the master of the damned
Kill is what 
I crave, doom, no prophecy will save
You're rotten already
Now's your time to decay
A terminal illness
Called dead in the grave
Scream for mother, she can't save you
No God hears you, only death awaits you
Scream for mother, she can't save you
No God hears you, only death awaits you
You're rotten already
Now is your time to decay
A terminal illness
Called dead in the grave
You're rotten already
Now is your time to decay
A terminal illness
Called dead in the grave
Die by my hand, master of the damned
The kill is what 
I crave, no prophecy will save
A chance at a new beginning
Senseless, vicious, killing
In remembrance of the dead
I've kept the severed head
Die by my hand, master of the damned
The kill is what 
I crave, no prophecy will save
A chance at a new beginning
Senseless, violent, killing
In remembrance of the dead
I've kept the severed head
No escape from this lonely grave
Buried six feet down
Molested, dumped in a hole
Beaten, shivering
Scream for mother, she can't save you
No God hears you, only death awaits you
Scream for mother, she can't save you
No God hears you, only death awaits you