| Song | Tormentor |
| Artist | Destruction |
| Album | Infernal Overkill |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| As a little boy he played strange games | |
| No toy he ever touched | |
| But when nobody looked his body cooked | |
| In his soul were burning flames | |
| Oh my son I see your talent | |
| Waiting for such guys like you | |
| Satan´s in his throne | |
| In his dark damned doom | |
| His help he´ll surely send | |
| Oh little mouse, where is your head | |
| Do you want something instead | |
| Now little bird you see my blade | |
| Now you see I know my trade | |
| Tormentor | |
| He's the master in his own four walls | |
| Lives a life in fun | |
| Cause his only joy | |
| Is a living toy | |
| Somebody to cut off | |
| Oh bloody body, where´s your head | |
| Can´t find it in this mess | |
| Misused life I can´t stand it | |
| But I´ll have success | |
| Tormentor |
| As a little boy he played strange games | |
| No toy he ever touched | |
| But when nobody looked his body cooked | |
| In his soul were burning flames | |
| Oh my son I see your talent | |
| Waiting for such guys like you | |
| Satan s in his throne | |
| In his dark damned doom | |
| His help he ll surely send | |
| Oh little mouse, where is your head | |
| Do you want something instead | |
| Now little bird you see my blade | |
| Now you see I know my trade | |
| Tormentor | |
| He' s the master in his own four walls | |
| Lives a life in fun | |
| Cause his only joy | |
| Is a living toy | |
| Somebody to cut off | |
| Oh bloody body, where s your head | |
| Can t find it in this mess | |
| Misused life I can t stand it | |
| But I ll have success | |
| Tormentor |
| As a little boy he played strange games | |
| No toy he ever touched | |
| But when nobody looked his body cooked | |
| In his soul were burning flames | |
| Oh my son I see your talent | |
| Waiting for such guys like you | |
| Satan s in his throne | |
| In his dark damned doom | |
| His help he ll surely send | |
| Oh little mouse, where is your head | |
| Do you want something instead | |
| Now little bird you see my blade | |
| Now you see I know my trade | |
| Tormentor | |
| He' s the master in his own four walls | |
| Lives a life in fun | |
| Cause his only joy | |
| Is a living toy | |
| Somebody to cut off | |
| Oh bloody body, where s your head | |
| Can t find it in this mess | |
| Misused life I can t stand it | |
| But I ll have success | |
| Tormentor |