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
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