The creature steps into
The dead water and black
Won the first evidence
But does not triumph over death
By assiduous worship
The hands malignant
Asks by shout
Scream for mercy,
But do not expect anything
The final minutes will be horrible
The torn flesh and the endless pain.
Will take to agony
The eerie creature, it will impose
The greater the sufferings
No being ever felt so
Legs stretched
Arms shattered
Screams of horror increase
The hatred of the creature
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
