Mean and infectious
The evil prophets rise
Dance of the macabre

As witches streak the sky
Decadent worship of
Black magic and sorcery

In the womb of the devils dungeon
Trapped without a please


See thing in agony
Necrosis is the fate
Pins sticking through the skin

The venom now sedates
Locked in a pillory
Nowhere to be round

Screaming for your life
But no-one hears a sound
Help me


Prepare the patients scalp
To peel away

Metal caps his ears
He'll hear not what we say
Solid steel visor

Riveted cross his eyes
Iron staples close his jaws
So no one hears his cries


The skull beneath the skin
Now your drawn and quartered

Your bones will make the x
Symbol stands for poison
And it's chained to your head

And as we fold your arms
To make the holy cross
We cross the crucifix

Religion has been lost
The skull beneath the skin