Growing, my hunger for the hill  Burning, the pleasure of the thrill    I carry the chains of ages of hate  Breaking up all that's divine  The blessed or the dammed is the same to my grasp  But I need on human lies.    Children of the night seeking victims in the light  Haunting streets of dark, full of flesh's delight  The dawning hides the sinners and the massacres beyond  Ascending life of sorrow, filled with human blood  Homicide of prophets in the breaking of the dawn  Calling for their savior, answering is none  From below the shadows these demonic figures rise  Killing all in sight, tearing soul apart.    Staring at it's next prey  Rabid frown in fire  Anger blast in sight  Bodies harped in piles  Feasting over man's flesh  Internal reigning evil  You'll pray over your own grave  And cry at life's deceiver    Growing, my hunger for the hill  Burning, the pleasure of the thrill    I sentence the souls of many breeds  To my grand divine inferno  I'm hunger, I'm light, I'm shadows and lust  For my burden is eternal.