Through confusion, hades and pain Majesty of crime Death alive, evil bosom Assassin, assassin Passes the time. The tree of revenge gave him its fruit Lofty gesture, life among curses Mother shared her lot with the devil In the eyes of her son she sold herself. To hell, to hell in any way Fly free, now through the dark To hell, he chose the only way Given to him many years ago to live Spirit of crime, ruler of breaths Fed with bodies of hyenas Infatuated kindles deadly powder A paid whore, for money he takes out his Knife tonight To hell, to hell in any way Fly free, now through the dark To hell, he chose the only way Given to him many years ago to live Now deed is quicker than thought Without emotions he looks into the face Plunges knife, rips, now the larynx A terminator, the prophet of the last whiles. Through confusion, hades and pain Majesty of crime Death alive, evil bosom Assassin, assassin Passes the time. To hell, to hell in any way Fly free, now through the dark To hell, he chose the only way Given to him many years ago to live