The scent of dark red death Summoned from the land beyond the time You light the lusts on the altar of darkness Sinister mistress of crime I feel like you and this is so elitist I feel I can do anything I feel I transcend humanity I feel I am becoming a murderer Possessed by obsession Overwhelmed by the lust to revenge I stand in thy adoration Possessed by sick obsessions I stand in my adoration I feel I can do anything I am becoming my own murderer My soul rides between the worlds I will give my life to death That is the temptation! That is the temptation! I feel like you and this is so elitist I feel I can do anything I feel I transcend humanity Who, having fertilized Death, his beloved one, Would look at her face willing to find the horror Fear and blasphemy dwell in darkness I dance with Death willing to keep life Willing to keep life I dance with Death