Mean and infectious   The evil prophets rise   Dance of the macabre   As witches streak the sky      Decadent worship of   Black magic and sorcery   In the womb of the Devils dungeon   Trapped without a plea      See thing in agony   Necrosis is the fate   Pins sticking through the skin   The venom now sedates      Locked in a pillory   Nowhere to be found   Screaming for your life   But no one hears a sound      Help me      Prepare the patients scalp   To peel away   Metal caps for his ears   He'll hear not what we say      Solid steel visor   Riveted cross his eyes   Iron staples close his jaws   So no one hears his cries      The skull beneath the skin   The skull beneath the skin      Now you're drawn and quartered   Your bones will make the X   Symbol stands for poison   And it's chained to your head      And as we fold your arms   To make the holy cross   We cross the crucifix   Religion has been lost      The skull beneath the skin   The skull beneath the skin      The skull beneath the skin