Текст песни Death Strikes

Tempter of mankind, master of hell Thrown down his pit, forever to dwell Blinded humans trust in fantasy Excruciating pain, their destiny Lord of the dominion resides in his tomb Festering on sinners, lifes to consume Penetrated by his "wicked rod" Rectum bursts, drenched in blood Carved from God, once his slave Lord of banished, we'll never obey Torso and mind I fill with my disease Turn your insides out, i'll do what I please Death Strikes.. (..a couple of times)