A thrilling set of emotions
Awakes my slumbering need
Come be my feeble victim
Let me make you bleed

You enlight my flickering fire
This day will be your last
Your life shall be reduced
To a forgotten thing of the past

Killing Spree Supreme
Desires will not be subdued
Let me hear you scream
Killing Spree Supreme

I possess a mind of perversion
And this I will express
As I tear your body apart
And unite you with your death

Slave under my command
Do as I demand
Domination by fornication

Agony distort your face
You have lost your grace
Tearfilled eyes, dehumanized

Bitch in pain
Used, abused and destroyed
The more you scream, the more I will enjoy

I wonder if my dreams can kill me,
Every night the dream is the same...
Blood covers me and I die without hope,
The intense smell of fear reeks from my wounds,
As I bleed towards my death

Drowning In Dreams of Blood,
Hate Overpowers My Fear,
I'll Fight Till My Last Breath Is Drawn,
Instruments of Death,
Are At My Command.

This war has become my life,
My soul has long gone away,
All that is left is me, and my suffering,
The time has come...
I will lose it all...

The sights I've seen can make you blind,
A fear so intense, a life so meaningless,
Orders without Humanity, Dreams without hope,
The means do no longer justify the end,
It must end, or I will end it my self...

Can you see, when it is needed
When higher powers fall
You can stop the agony and the despair
Fight the life of those without hope

Euthanasia, Last Resort
The Final Word Is Yours
Life or Death, Which Shall It Be

Moral standards and Christian beliefs
Prohibits this relief, this blessing
When no medication will help
Then you have to make a stand
Life or death, which shall it be

[Instrumental]

Darkness purifies us as we march towards war
A crusade that forever shall extinguish the Christian whore

Mother Mary gave birth to a son of shit
The difference between Jesus and a whore is only the clit

The wrath that unifies us shall be directed against the meek
We shall rape the faithful idiot and strangle the weak

Mother Mary?

You shall forever succumb to the flames of our unholy fire
As we solemnize the utter extinction of the Christian liar

Mother Mary?

Our troops of pure evil shall burn the Christian lair
We shall celebrate our triumph as they cry in despair
They shall adorn our fortress as a monument to our pride
As they on their own filthy crosses are crucified
Our might shall be displayed through their spilt blood
As we solemnize the grim destruction of your god!

[Instrumental]

Somethings burning with flames like stormy seas of the sun
Somethings woken and burned a thousand with its yawn

Something flames trough us all its the age of fire
Blood and ashes of before

Somethings growing as does its ablaze
Somethings near so burn with it

Follow the fire amons desire

The marquis of hell I am
The no infernal legions I command
The death of your god demand

Somethings burning with flames like stormy seas of the sun
Somethings woken and burned a thousand with its yawn