On the full moon, I’ve seen the face
and that fit of fear, leaved me disgraced
Insane I’ve became, on Hollowed Eve
Insane for blood I’ll become
from all that murders that I’ll done
Isn’t that sweet knowing you’ve killed
and everything I reach I sent to Hell
In my eyes emptiness and distress
Leaving pieces of reality behind my face
this shell of mine is hungry again
It must seek for selfish pain

Alone with me in dark you writhe
Despair and agony forced in
Shaking on this cold air
Without no one, all alone with me...

I haun tonight to reap apart
for young flesh I feel desire
Knife in hand, pircing ‘til the end
for warmness and blood out of their vital remains
They cause what they get
a piece of shit I represent
I need more massacration of
degenerated flesh
In their wombs I bleed
My seed’s reveiled
and the mother will be slaughter

Alone in the dark I’ve been
Despair and agony within
Shakin’ and sweatin’ on the cold air
without any thought, leften alone…