Butchering the helpless was his way of life   Uncontrolled rage, internal strife   The pain he dealt out was never repaid   Retribution was sought by the ones he had slain      Infernal phantasm   Condemned to agony   No escape after death   Condemned to agony      Heads of his victims have returned to haunt   Dripping with blood, rotted and gaunt   The pain is reflected to him after death   With the victims of his knife, he is now beset      Reliving every crime   Condemned to agony   No escape from their hate   Condemned to agony, agony      He thought he got away   His crimes unpunished   He took them to the grave   Their tortured souls are waiting      Now they make him pay   Exact their revenge   Using methods that he used   To make him understand them      To chop him up   Is their revenge   With no remorse   They slash him, disfigure      Undying hate   His torment endless   He's torn apart   And they cut the pieces smaller      The knife he used to maim   Is turned against him   And now they will do the same   Dissect the man of evil      His fingers are cut off   And forced into his mouth   So that he cannot scream   And in pain they revel      To chop him up   Is their revenge   With no remorse   They slash him, disfigure      Abomination   Their creation   The man who killed them   Is now scattered in the abyss      Infernal phantasm   Condemned to agony   No escape after death   Condemned to agony