planned in the night
in the dark the winds whisper of death
drenched in blood
psychotic gods claim the weak
come after me
il be waiting to kill
your terror thrives in me
in the dark abyss youre soon to be
youre in my sights now
as i crawl through the darkness
a soul to take
scream to your god as i trap you for eternity
caged in a box of torment
your darkest dreams turn true
all the pain and your hopes - i extract
as you see youre vision fade
all - belief in god erased
come after me
il be waiting to kill
your terror thrives in me
in the dark abyss youre soon to be