I can feel the sweet lips of death Slicing and killing the humans body The sadness spirits being multiplicated The flames are burning me so deep within Hell spaws are crying fears Are praying to your god stone tears Screaming 4 mercy and saying pleas Living in hell and roatting 4 years You said to me that i´m special But i´m only a piece of your collection You carry on killing in the same way How can i trust you, how can i say it... Wishes of my master Calling me to the night And dead hounds walking like living men Wishes of my master That a wild red sun rises Seeking souls and devouring heads...