I put a spell on you
Cause you are shit
Yeah

Ancient gipsy words
To sell your soul and destiny

To summon the demons against you
To make you miserable
In this grave of black stone
I cast a spell on you
So the worst is yet to come
After death

Condemned to the intraterrestial lower world
Where they are born to perfect the processes of hurting flesh

Embrace eternal suffering and learn to live in pain
Inside this hollow earth nebiros is waiting for you

They praise the act of others' bleeding
As a way to gain purity

Telequinesis ripping bits of skin and bone
From your face, burning fleshless in the planets inner sun
Meeting the horrors of the unknown incandescents

Beings from the abyss we call hell
Human shaped demonic forms
They are against you now
Hell is against you now

I put a spell on you