I laid down in silence cold
In perspiration I was streaming
Divine vision enraged my mind
Enlightenment
Scourge my mind
Black shapes reached my soul
Flowed in the golden light
The deadly whisper I could hear
I felt the strength pressed in me
Enlightenment
Scourge my mind
Black shapes reached my soul
The night has come again
My mission was on its way
I creeped in the silent house
I felt the urge
I felt the bliss
I made them scream
I drawned the knife on the victims’ throats
Released the blood upon the wall
Gurgling sounds that slowly die
I felt the urge
I felt the bliss
I made them scream
Robbed of life and sanity
Hatred lust and vanity
Every night they come
Haunt you to your tomb
I ran my fingers through
The wide open wounds
I sticked my fist inside
To feel the final pulse
It’s the greatest pleasure
When death engulfs the body
Crime doesn’t need a motive
As long as carnage is done