I know, I can kill slowly You know, you may be the next one Now I see, do not expect forgiveness You can feel it, you will not find mercy Homicide It gives bliss, but not relief Homicide The sweet fruit of my revenge There is no way back You know, you have touched my holiness Now I see, a knife stained with blood You can feel, how your life escapes Blood has flowded You will never touch me You will never come closer You will even never look at me Satan is in my soul