The night is here, cursed be
The mad butcher, now is free
Disgusting odor in the air
Deformed face to scare
Arsenal of weapons to torture and death
Dark basement, hall of the dead
Night of mayhem
Remains of corpses beneath the ashes
His desire for blood arises
He will have no mercy
Now he is hungry
Dismembered, piece by piece
Old scissors cut your eyes
Rusted hooks stuck in your skin
As a tale of the brothers grimm
Arsenal of weapons to torture and death
Dark basement, hall of the dead
Night of mayhem
Remains of corpses beneath the ashes
His desire for blood arises
He will have no mercy
Now he is hungry
Worms crawl through your body
Huge tubs full of blood
Rotting in this cemetery
Now in the obituary
Arsenal of weapons to torture and death
Dark basement, hall of the dead