As I roaming through the dead
I can feel their lifeless breath
They are obeying to hades
Master of the dead and black arts

He belongs to the dark dimensions
He is leading to the left hand path
He looks up to the empty sky
and they see their guiding light

He belongs to the dead dimensions
He is leading to the left hand path
He looks up to the dark sky
Transforming to the great desecrator

They live six feet under from the earth
he commands the dead to him
Their souls burning by his hand
and every crosses are turning down

The rotten flesh of the undead
gives him power that he always need
Now the dead have been awaken
and I feel their exquisitive lust
I must join the living corpses
Their smell turns me on
and I want to fuck the cross
fuck, fuck, fuck the cross!!!

Now I am ready
to descend to my grave
I want to burn
I want to die
I deserve death
A form of immortality
Finnaly I am possessed
possessed by the moon!