The killing is a mean rots in the pain
  Fight for the fear of rights
  The time is set scream for the help [horror]
  Fly thru the darkest nights
  The peeling is the skin rotting the soul
  Hailing for the chosen son
  Mortality the pain fear for the living
  Ravage the chosen one
  The darkness falls beyond the grave
  Blessed ground in which they save
  Even though the time has passed
  [Your soul is fucked in utter ...]
  Rotting souls in fear of desperately
  Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed
  .. is out for blood and parts
  .. craves the blood we're feasting on
  Help Me I'm in pain