Dive on the madness, a blaze within
Like wild fire scorching your skin
The devil's bell resounds your soul
Taking you down where the dice rolls

Pressure fills your head
Hate is all you feel
When you pull the thread
When you unroll the reel

Murderground
Bare hands full of blood
Murderground
The mask fell into the flood

Beyond the limit, you've grown cold
Far from the edge of a primitive soul
And so the flames, are now extinct
Return to dust, to the ashes of sin

Stare at the carcass of the innocent
So what's next, will you kill me again?

Murderground
What once pulsed, now gushes
Murderground
Bow down to your lust

Murderground
Bare hands full of blood
Murderground
The mask fell into the flood
Murderground
What once pulsed, now gushes
Murderground
Bow down to your lust