After your death
You will be my slave
For i am the ruler
Of those who rot in the grave
Your shrieks of death
Are music to my ears
Can't help laughing
While your friends are shedding bitter tears
You will be my slave
For i am the ruler
Of those who rot in the grave
Your shrieks of death
Are music to my ears
Can't help laughing
While your friends are shedding bitter tears