Livin' in a wasted life,
Waiting to get worst,
Watching your life runaway,
Don't ever mind for it,

If there's just one thing right,
In the day you're born,
It's the day of your death,
Day of your death

FEEL THE FIRE GROWING,
THERE'S COMING THE RAGE,
SACRIFY YOURSELF,
TO CALL THE PAIN,
AND WATCH YOUR LIFE,
PAINTED IN BLOOD...THAT'S THE GORE.
RAGE, PAIN AND GORE

Reborn as one soldier of hell,
Spread the fear
To hearts of the weacks,
Laugh at them suffering,

No flame can reach you now,
No mortal can kill you,
No time can ever touch you again

FEEL THE FIRE GROWING,
THERE'S COMING THE RAGE,
SACRIFY YOURSELF,
TO CALL THE PAIN,
AND WATCH YOUR LIFE,
PAINTED IN BLOOD...THAT'S THE GORE.
RAGE, PAIN AND GORE