I am the minotaur, Nauseous beast from the hellish murk Here to exterminate you and tear your soul apart Teeth and claws into your chest, I drink the blood from your opened wounds Wide open excreting orifices, smell the rot from your gory holes At the seventh circle of hell your corpse is left to unrest Try to escape in vain, while you run I fuck your arse Split off your spinal root, ejaculate upon your broken back
Drowned in my excrements, your mute screams make me laugh Endless tortured existence, ten years of pain are never enough Burning fire under your feet, your toasted flesh I start to eat With every bone crunching sound you remember all and every sin
And from now on your crippled soul is mine Condemned into everlasting suffer of deathlike pain and blissful sickness for ever Trapped among these walls of the seventh circle of Hades Burned and drowned to the bloodred depths of Phlegeton And for all eternity persecuted and devoured by the famished dogs of hate
Sworn to the cross, now tormented by the beast of horns Getting laid to rest in the hell of thorns