I am possessed by death
Perveted to unbelief
Showing no remorse
Killing all those pigs
Slicing at your throat
Hacking at your face
Ungodly thoughts arise
Women I despise
Cadavers domain
Where I once stood
None remain
Apart from blood

Visions of their deaths
Bloody bodies lie
See the wounds on the flesh
It's you who's next die
Watch you die in pain
I look with no shame
No hope for her to be saved
I laugh when others are grieving

So, I came, to you, for death
Blood I spill, what's left? Cold Flesh