Black gods rising from the sea ancient faith will always be Fear old stories and tales forgotten spirits prevail Clouds on the burning sky bloody rituals never die Spiritual healing no regrets been forever obsessed
Groaning for the perfect victim erotic fail form of addiction Tangling softly through their hair kissing necks full of despair Preparing to finally end it up determine for the final cut Blood on innocent hands only wanted to get friends
Followed by them in my dreams full of horror and screams Why must be done this to me so full of anger and grim Run to the forest to forget but that's where the ghosts meet Try to escape of this vision hide in the woods feeling saved
I'm just a weird man doing things noone understand Never been loved - heart & stone / never noticed - torn to the bone Soon i'll have my revenge my urge now out of range Fragrance of delightful girls hips breasts and fair curls
Scissors and axe in my hands hours of slaying i've spent Ripping corpses follow me i never wanted to agree Will i find my way back home or enter the pleasuredome End up in cranky chaos nailed upon the iron cross
Too many drinks of sadness Too much glasses of frustration I'm bored of playing the fool I never wanted to act cruel
Followed... Why... Run... Try to escape of this vision the end is near now