I speak for the sake of death
Inveined in divine possession

I am but a slave under His immortal will
Entering a bane towards a pantheon, for the flesh of murder
Option are no more, my human mind must die
My covenant is to be held through death
Sworn to the master
His kingdom is ahead
A life for him is harsh and strikt
Do your deeds and you shall

And your place in Hell will be assured
Ye and I shall follow the words of the Lord

I am but a slave under His immortal will
Entering a bane towards a pantheon, for the flesh of murder
Option are no more, my human mind must die
My covenant is to be held through death