Dying Screams
Strike in the morbid night
Maybe you are the victim
Of The Claws of the son of the destruction

Insane and depravated
He Mutilates all your body
And copulates with your corpse
Wanting a little Pleasure

Your Life vanishes Slowly
Agony and death you feel
His Blade cuts your members
The Blood Flow in your Eyes

Now it Does ´t hel To Scream
Because in the darkness nobody will hear you
He Kills without remorse
Because death brings him pleasure

Mutilated Bodies
Spreaded Through the streets
And Mutilator follows his way
Because nothing can stop the murderer