Take fallen lamb Chained by his hand He hath come for your life Inside your sleep Vile images creep Hear the screams that haunt your soul Follor the reaper Searching for Stand at the gates Hail to thee Lake of fire, tell me of the souls you have drowned Demon priest, on their knees, they are praying to you Purge innards little child, binge the vile Thrashing limbs for a while Possessed, ripped and torn Your flesh is worn Losing control of your own Shackled down Burning for Nailed down in blood Hail to thee Lake of fire, tell me of the souls you have drowned Demon priest, on their knees, they are praying to you Staring in the eyes of hell Blood and bone, my holding cell I stand forth to the dark horde I am food for the dark lord Lake of fire, tell me of my soul you have drowned Demon priest, on my knees, I am praying to you