As I roaming through the dead I can feel their lifeless breath They are obeying to hades Master of the dead and black arts He belongs to the dark dimensions He is leading to the left hand path He looks up to the empty sky and they see their guiding light He belongs to the dead dimensions He is leading to the left hand path He looks up to the dark sky Transforming to the great desecrator They live six feet under from the earth he commands the dead to him Their souls burning by his hand and every crosses are turning down The rotten flesh of the undead gives him power that he always need Now the dead have been awaken and I feel their exquisitive lust I must join the living corpses Their smell turns me on and I want to fuck the cross fuck, fuck, fuck the cross!!! Now I am ready to descend to my grave I want to burn I want to die I deserve death A form of immortality Finnaly I am possessed possessed by the moon!