Transfixed to altars of dead
I'm crave for shake off dread
Dark spirit as nightmare of death
Encroaching. Control my fear

Darkness emaciating my mind
Into tessaract schizophrenia
Remains of brain got to drip
Suppuration without anesthesia

Growling of dead, erosion of mind
Corpses dust as sign of grave
Calling to death through expire
Fear drive my insane

Gloom in vacuity burning gory
Gabble oligophrens of dungeon
That suck my reason as ghouls
And climb to me waiting to dragging

Decomposed bastards of grave
Rising from them to killing me
Master of evil drive my insane
And control my fear

Transfixed to altars of dead
Tormented by schizophrenia
Smell of grave, vision in red
In febrile. Control my fear

Fume from accursed graves
Is stench of feast dead slaves
I'm crave for lord save me
For shake off control by fear...

... Or die in fright!

Growling of dead, erosion of mind
Corpses dust as sign of grave
Calling to earth through expire
Fear drive my insane

This gabble - Insanity
This screeching - Entreaty
This dangerous for - Humanity
Satan infection - Control by fear