I image a run a run after you  To leave you will to the evil spirits  Go you can burn in hell In the night of evil  Me, your troughts wrongs  I will incenerate your heart  Just like father Satan would have clone  When I'll get you in my clows  Dead, all bloody I'll trow your organs to the dogs  Just like a father Satan would have done  Life is in sick darkness  Your soul will be for Satan  I image a run after you  To leave you will to the evil spirits  So you can burn in hell, in the night of evil  You cries will be hard In the deep of the sadness and go  I'll be able to joy to enjoy  I image a run after you  To leave you will of the evil spirits  So you can burn in hell, in the night of evil  Your trhoughts wrong  I will incerenate you heart  In an act of a dark precessence  Just like a father Satan would have done  When I get you in my claws  Dead and bloody Just like father Satan would have done  Life is sin, darkness Your soul will be for Satan.