Dying screams strike in the morbid night
Maybe you are the victim of the claws
Of the son of destruction

Insane and deprivated
He mutilates all your body
And copulates with your corpse
Wanting a little pleasure

Your life vanishes slowly
Agony and death you feel
His blade cuts your members
The blood flows in your eyes

Now it doesn't help to scream
Because of the darkness nobody will hear you
He kills without remorse
Because death brings him pleasure

Mutilated bodies
Spreaded through the streets
And the mutilator follows his away
Because nothing can stop the murderer