Creators...
Evoke your tragedy
Betrayers!
You can't deny your lust for destruction
Predators...
Dance once more waltz with the flesh of your prey
Your sharpened teeth will sink in a passionate kiss...
There's no hope for redemption
In every funeral, I have been
Your cemeteries so secrene, with gothic dark cathedrals
I am the Destroyer of Life, I hear you chanting for me
A Great Mass... of Death
A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass of Silence
It's the quiet of absence
A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass of Silence
A concerto of sadness
A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass...
Run!
A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass of Silence
I am the Destroyer of Life
I hear you chanting for me...