(J. Alanís)  The night is black  A fanatic comes with fear  Will be slay  By his mind and his fear  The blood will flow into the flames of hell  This will be  A bloody and hellish nightmare  Reign of dead  After die you must go there  Sadistic demons  Massacring your rot soul  Destroying  Your twisted mind and your senses  And with pain  You will go to his reign  Demons crucifix you in your mind in a cross  Feel the knife lacerating your intestines  And the pricking needle injecting acid in your veins  Your blood flowing like blood's spring  The red and black fire  Insensibiling your mind  Your internal storm  Make you feel fear of your pyre  Holding swords  And killing Christians  Total massacre await you  In the reign of dead  Angels kill  That's the cause of your fear  Forever you'll die  Tormenting your mind it's weak  Black star of the night  Will curse the false Christianity  And after you'll die  To live eternally  Demons crucifix you in your mind in a cross  Feel death comes when a spoon pulls your eyes  Experiment the pain as a sword crossing your rot soul  Ready to depart to lake of fire, tortures without end