Black Terra

I'm creating your fears

Deciding your fate

Hide and flee impossible

All I feel is hate

Trying one stab more

Your body collapse

All over the planet

I'm spinning my web

Tragedy ending

Killing for the thrill

Uncontrolled violence

Black Terra

Putting you under pressure

That's giving me strength

Business as usual

Never had any friends

Blood runs out of

Wounds wide open

Nothing but food for the rats

You sucker

Inhaling scorn

Exhaling action

So won't you come along

And join this satisfaction

Getting closer

Don't turn away

Teach you a lesson

This will make my day

... make my day

Hits you like a punch in the teeth

Strikes you down fulfilled by disease

Smashing your legs

Sucking you out

Tastes so good when cutting your throat