Take fallen lamb
Chained by his hand
He hath come for your life
Inside your sleep
Vile images creep
Hear the screams that haunt your soul

Follor the reaper
Searching for
Stand at the gates
Hail to thee

Lake of fire, tell me of the souls you have drowned
Demon priest, on their knees, they are praying to you

Purge innards little child, binge the vile
Thrashing limbs for a while
Possessed, ripped and torn
Your flesh is worn
Losing control of your own

Shackled down
Burning for
Nailed down in blood
Hail to thee

Lake of fire, tell me of the souls you have drowned
Demon priest, on their knees, they are praying to you

Staring in the eyes of hell
Blood and bone, my holding cell
I stand forth to the dark horde
I am food for the dark lord

Lake of fire, tell me of my soul you have drowned
Demon priest, on my knees, I am praying to you