From Darkness
Stood the king
Ready for battle
The killing spree

There is no hope
For salvation
Only choice
Is to die
The suffering is
The beginning
Eternal pain for all
Death is a relief
That won't be given

He was born
Out of anger
And pain
Possessing your soul
Feeding the mouth
Of desolation
And death
Born to die

Once conceived
There is no return
He was born
To die - Die!

Fear
Running through the veins
Shiver
Crawling up your skin

He was born
Out of anger
And pain
Possessing your soul
Feeding the mouth
Of desolation
And death