sinful i have taken life by life mortality a gift you have to make blood and sweat is the nourishment bloody victim the hunt is your painful eend
nervously your skin is turning wet merciless i stab you in the back steel of sword is reaching tender flesh lustfully i cut your hear from neck
panic, butcher bleeding for my need
never enter my hunting-ground `cause i get you and i smash you down i cut you, slash you till your death i slice your heart and steal your breath
the hunt is on! manhunt is on!
i slaughter you, i slice your throat apart i punish you, your neverreesting soul gruesome, black and obscure night entirely i have given death's delight