The second death becomes me

As I stand in front of god

I swear out loud that I hate him - kill him!

And that he will rot



I must burn in hell

Suffer and pay for my sins

But god's the one who's losing

Satan always wins



Hell at last

I'm dying fast

Through the gates

Into the regions of hell

Eager to meet

The angel who fell



Foul and nasty god

It's not to heaven I wish to go

I'd rather die forever

I am of Satan's bloodline



Thrown to hell but proud to burn

Barred forever from the blessed

I won't end up inside the hole

Where angels rot in holy bliss



I'll make his servants kill for me

For I am the provider of death

I, Ensnarer of life

Will mark the goddamn slaves as mine