I am the blinding rage, sadistic pain
I hail ma** murders and all mentally depraved
Die, die, die
I treat all the same
The voice in my heads says to dig another grave
A line of instruments deranged and infected
All cries of mercy, violently rejected
I want blood, I love violence
A hammer takes your kneecaps, you will not die in silence
To torture, to murder
I bathe in their blood, with an axe and a saw
I cut you shapeless, your torso lifeless
I bathe in their blood
Days of torture will not satisfy my needs
To bathe in their blood and ejaculate my seed
Bound to your d**h, skinned and dissected
Piece by piece, bit by bit, hacked, molested
A trail of blood leads to a fresh open grave
I nail your coffin and let your innards decay
Gasoline stench, ground an entrail infusion
Ma** grave of victims, the final resolution
To torture, to murder
This domain of d**h is mine, what reeks of life will die
Your d**h is mine, what reeks of life will die
I bathe in their blood