Verse:
No common tale was doomed from the sacred
The blood thy felt, put hate to the hatred
What stranger veil to seek for indulgence
One‘s serving hell to feel the impulsive of all

(Lights out, cut down the prey)

Chorus:
She grows out the eyes of a demon
To call out the moon at the ceiling
The storm’s down, the thunder has taken it‘s toll
Oh hell has been risen for good

Black stains, Chaos reigns
Plaque craves, Chaos reigns

Verse 2:
The doom’s a pour, a drought that dries the lakes
An acid core, crashing like tidal waves

Once that decease been framed, we’ll finally suffocate
The centerpiece of pain is not the end, it’s entering faint
My soul went out of light and I can smell you feel the same
Her pur’s the only sound we’ll hear once we ran out of flames
(Lights out, cut down the prey and rip it to shreds)

Chorus:
She grows out the eyes of a demon
To call out the moon at the ceiling
The storm’s down, the thunder has taken it‘s toll
Oh hell has been risen for good

Black stains, Chaos reigns
Plaque craves, Chaos reigns