I curse the names
 Craved for my death
 It's time to stop your breath

 I'm back for blood
 Which I'll consume
 You feel the taste of doom

 My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind
 I promise. The torments of traitors will come

 I've found your place
 That place is a tomb
 Your flesh will rot in gloom

 The choice is clear
 Your end is Near
 I want to feel your fear

 My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind
 I promise. The torments of traitors will come

 Fall to your knees
 Repent your sins
 Feel the weakness
 Soon you will cease your existence