The scent of dark red death
Summoned from the land beyond the time
You light the lusts on the altar of darkness
Sinister mistress of crime
I feel like you and this is so elitist
I feel I can do anything
I feel I transcend humanity
I feel I am becoming a murderer
Possessed by obsession
Overwhelmed by the lust to revenge
I stand in thy adoration
Possessed by sick obsessions
I stand in my adoration
I feel I can do anything
I am becoming my own murderer
My soul rides between the worlds
I will give my life to death
That is the temptation! That is the temptation!
I feel like you and this is so elitist
I feel I can do anything
I feel I transcend humanity
Who, having fertilized Death, his beloved one,
Would look at her face willing to find the horror
Fear and blasphemy dwell in darkness
I dance with Death willing to keep life
Willing to keep life I dance with Death
