I feel the growing need to enter the cemetery
my body starts to rise as i reek the smell of death
carnal devise must be satisfied
deep down six feet the place i like to sleep

I open the tomb under whitch my lunch lies
pray to the moon with hunger in my eyes

Unholy corpses upon the land
dead, stiff and cold raped by my hand

Chop the stomach tear out the guts piece by piece
with my knife the corpses i slice it´s a bloody fead for me
rape the bodies burn them in the night rancid smell will rise
ash to ash dust to dust satisfying my morbid lust

Tear the flesh and open the gash
blood flows free a delicious drink for me

Open the graves are scattered so i know my work is donde
splattered bodies hacked and red spread upon the land
now i´m full my thirst is quenched cause i´ve drunken from your head
the sun will rise i´ve to go i´ll leave you slice and cold