An invisible life condemned to the oblivion
The fear at the death of a rich man
This is the cause, this is the terrible law
The price of death, the price of a new undead
Innocent lifes, destroyed for the fortune of God
Thousands of lifes, putried lies
I dig holes in entrails and grounds
Across the oceans, deaserts and mountains
I look for a new martyrchrist
Examining villages, towns and cities
I look for a new martyrchrist
Removing Heaven, Earth and Hell
I look for a new martyrchrist
Creating phantoms, corpses and pain
I look for a new martyrchrist
Killing
Burying
The exterminator
Entrails
Organs
I'm the redeemer
I need more organs to my great business
I buy a new life
I sell the new undead
Your life and death
Martyrchrist