(J Alan?s)
The night is black
A fanatic comes with fear
Will be slay
By his mind and his fear
The blood will flow into the flames of hell
This will be
A bloody and hellish nightmare
Reign of dead
After die you must go there
Sadistic demons
Massacring your rot soul
Destroying
Your twisted mind and your senses
And with pain
You will go to his reign
Demons crucifix you in your mind in a cross
Feel the knife lacerating your intestines
And the pricking needle injecting acid in your veins
Your blood flowing like blood's spring
The red and black fire
Insensibiling your mind
Your internal storm
Make you feel fear of your pyre
Holding swords
And killing Christians
Total massacre await you
In the reign of dead
Angels kill
That's the cause of your fear
Forever you'll die
Tormenting your mind it's weak
Black star of the night
Will curse the false Christianity
And after you'll die
To live eternally
Demons crucifix you in your mind in a cross
Feel death comes when a spoon pulls your eyes
Experiment the pain as a sword crossing your rot soul
Ready to depart to lake of fire, tortures without end