Words Are Death - Demonical

Your cloak of flesh is torn away

Every breath I steal from your lungs

Spasming in white hellish agony

Your fall shall be the fall of the race

Upon the altar, awaiting the blade

Unwilling sacrifice, shall be made

Life-force key to unlock the gate

To push mankind unto its fate

Black steel and blood

Drowning the heart

My words are hate

My words are death

Rising high, execution strike

Under the gaze of a foul sun

Clouds of steel create tremendous pain

The fire is slowly fading away

Black steel and blood

Drowning the heart

My words are hate

My words are death