作词 : Barnes, Barrett, Burns, Owen ...
Walk away into the dark
Come my way, terror
I am the evil within each soul
I take the spirits of those 
I killMurdered
Decomposition, the body rots
Rotting, rotting body parts
I killed the first
To experiment
I don't want to hurt you
I just want to kill you
Torture, I start to cut
Carving, blood slowly clots
Horrors, mutilations
Homicidal experimentation
I set the dead on fire
To decay in flame
Homicidal desire
More are marked for murder
More victims to capture
ButcheredBodies hang dead
Drained of all their blood
Pieces sewn on backwards
Neck with no heads, mutilated, dead
Homicidal desire
More are marked for murder
More victims to butcher