I lie on the cemetary
Sacrificial blond,
Unholy water

For my funeral
Body- alive yet
But skon to be dead

Soul remains alive
But stall be sacrificed


Final hour,
Final night
Take me

Father

Bless my ceremony of migot

I hail my funeral
I satisfied my Hunter
For my blond

Red stream stains my hand
Flesh is thirst for sand
Jezus come and taste

My knife of death