6 acessos
Tightly strapped to my bed
Distorted thoughts through my head
I take the blade and stab it in
All the blood covers my skin
Under the horns of Baphomet
The ultimate blood sacrifice
In the flames of inferno
I condemn your soul
Under the horns of Baphomet
Sentenced you are
Blood ritual complete
Lets begin the feast
River of blood i fall
Drowning my soul
Death angels fly
You´re about to die
Skin ripped from your head
You rot alone and dead
Spreading death and gore
Guts and brains on the floor
Gore splattered death
Morbid rotting flesh