Dying screams strike in the morbid night Maybe you are the victim of the claws Of the son of destruction Insane and deprivated He mutilates all your body And copulates with your corpse Wanting a little pleasure Your life vanishes slowly Agony and death you feel His blade cuts your members The blood flows in your eyes Now it doesn't help to scream Because of the darkness nobody will hear you He kills without remorse Because death brings him pleasure Mutilated bodies Spreaded through the streets And the mutilator follows his away Because nothing can stop the murderer