Axe and Sword
The jaws of death
Blood runs from your head
Burning flesh
Lays in hand
Deteriorates the mind
Without life I feel no contempt
Your weak skull, I'll crush in my hand
Your pierced flesh
In dying terror
You bones lay - Everywhere
Ride the wings of death
To the realm of terror
Your life will continue - in Hell
The jaws of death
Blood runs from your head
Burning flesh
Lays in hand
Deteriorates the mind
Without life I feel no contempt
Your weak skull, I'll crush in my hand
Your pierced flesh
In dying terror
You bones lay - Everywhere
Ride the wings of death
To the realm of terror
Your life will continue - in Hell