My yearning for pleasure
Fulfilled through supremacy
My desire for you
Commenced your atrocity
Drawn towards the deceased
Feeling the deadcold skin
Secrets of the macabre
Completes the necro sins
Led by dead - deathmade pleasure
Terror is spread - carnal treasures
Fulfilling black rites for Satans rise
Chorus:
I am the god of demise
Taking away your life
Your fate is determined
By the use of my knife
Smelling your fear - breathing your pain
Your death is near - locked up in chains
Completing death rise for Satans pride
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