Knee deep in blood I wade
Drunk by the blood of the saints
Feelings of death make me thrill
Suffering downstairs in my private hell
Clattering are the chains of death and sodomy
Mental disorder in destructive order
Hear them screming in fear from the hole
There were sinnners bleed
Knee deep in blood I wade
Drunk by the blood of the saints
Feelings of death make me thrill
Knee deep in blood I wade
Drunk by the blood of the saints
Which strikes back to attack