The Rogue
The knife you see on my hands
Turns off my mind
On witchnight I'll crawl from my tomb
It's time for sacrifice.
Raising hell on earth
Lords of misery
Crosses and sorcery
The crashed skull taken out from your corpse
It will complete our task
Dark blood will tear from your heart
And it will feed our mass
Fucking die
Autor(es): Mephistofeles