The night is here, cursed be
The mad butcher, now is free
Disgusting odor in the air
Deformed face to scare

Arsenal of weapons to torture and death
Dark basement, hall of the dead

Night of mayhem

Remains of corpses beneath the ashes
His desire for blood arises
He will have no mercy
Now he is hungry

Dismembered, piece by piece
Old scissors cut your eyes
Rusted hooks stuck in your skin
As a tale of the brothers grimm

Arsenal of weapons to torture and death
Dark basement, hall of the dead

Night of mayhem

Remains of corpses beneath the ashes
His desire for blood arises
He will have no mercy
Now he is hungry

Worms crawl through your body
Huge tubs full of blood
Rotting in this cemetery
Now in the obituary

Arsenal of weapons to torture and death
Dark basement, hall of the dead