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