| Touched her legs | |
| Full of scars | |
| Malicious feelings overflowing | |
| The war overthrew everything | |
| Goddess sicken by the rotten flesh | |
| As I watch her bleed | |
| with this venal knife | |
| Tearing the wound | |
| Reaching inside | |
| Makes me high as libido | |
| Laying beside her left entrails | |
| Warm and cold | |
| Discharging the lust of putridity | |
| Angels falling down | |
| Visions of war | |
| Tortured by ominous | |
| Flesh of goddess | |
| Defloration | |
| Desecrating the fallen ones | |
| Lost of grace | |
| Awaken for thirst and gore | |
| No living exist | |
| The defiling |