Seven snakes At once coiling in my neck Bury my hands in the warm heart Engulfed in red The thing that cannot be dead Venom breathing beast, alive!
Free slave In a black and white hell Ending with hopes of new left Free again A world to incinerate Brimstone breath, let there be death!
No one dares to watch it's eyes without a price Crushing winter descends to stay forever Strikes the earth twice, mortal wound, world left to rot Beast is fear, beast is here, beast arise!