Why do we born again?
Swallow the rotten pain
Why do we die in vain?
Flesh burns, soul remains
Run through the hell
Ring the satan's bell
Call the souls out
Rip them off and loud
Shout at the fuckin' devil
Burn the motherfuckin' evil
Slay down all the wicked
Out of hell to be kicked
Dig the grave open again
Fingers dropping, skin rotting
Run through the darkest street
The dead body rhyme beat
It's a corpse from a casket
Throwing up in a basket
Stinking bad blood brain
Hate rises for a life to gain
Corpse runs away in night
Avoiding the police fight
Heading back to home casket
Not every bone is smashed
Back home he comes now
Starts to melt all away
Legs detaching from body
Corpse rushing in a gore
Dropping down to grave
Whole body now ablaze
Fire rages like hell
No corpse in casket ...
... anymore!