I was born at dark cursed night I was born from will of destiny I was born surrounded hellish fire I was born with sound of thunder My heart is black and beats in rythm of hell's bell In my veins flows the bane of tortured souls My eyes still watch the sweet agony on the cross Three sixies are seal only way without return Welcome to my hell Where life becomes death When I die, all flames will gone When I die, world spit with suplhur When I die, rot feed the cross When I die, blood flow in streams Voice driven by wind defiles all snctities My hands weave careful image of nothingness Lost soul dressed in dark aura Sharp horn sprouts on my forehead Welcome to my hell Where life becomes death