Screams in the night, screeches of terror
 Cries that are herd through the mist
 Butcherd bodies scatter the floor
 Female reamins that are found
 Vaginal blood drenches the floor
 Victims of man so perverse
 Satanic marks melted candels
 Pentagram writtin in blood
 Death
 That is found in a town so clean
 No one thought that it can be seen
 A brutal fact of a world of so cruel
 Tortured souls
 Voilent acts in a park so green
 Mutilated bodies reminder of death
 Satanik rites of a kult so pure
 Victems that dwell hunting the night
 Hearing the sounds of the past
 In the distant within the trees
 A fire that burns on their torch
 Figures that stand hooded and cloaked
 Chanting the words of Light
 Satanik words echo through
 For a ritual brutal and pure
 Call the preist
 Satanik rites
 Victims of death
 Violently raped
 Call the preist
 Satanik rites
 Victims of death
 Violently raped
 Screams in the night, screeches of terror
 Cries that are herd through the mist
 Butcherd bodies scatter the floor
 Female reamins that are found
 Vaginal blood drenches the floor
 Victims of man so perverse
 Satanic marks melted candels
 Pentagram writtin in blood
 Call the preist
 Satanik rites
 Victims of death
 Violently raped
 Call the preist
 Satanik rites
 Victims of death
 Violently raped