All gathered here with sadistic intentions
Slowly your death has come
Trapped in a circle of dark ritual
Burn is your fate, no escape, just go and take it
Demons thirsty for blood, come to take your life
Like a vile butchers cut your meat
Falling and rotting, is now burnt offering
Parkcrest is taking their souls they will be saved in their tombs
Extreme liberty
Brutal fantasy
The pleasure to live
Feelings come to me
Souls, souls who are possessed by souls
You know that you will not die
Alone, because will be for your god
This place will be your tomb
Hear the cries of people who enjoys the torment
Is a pagan feast dance for Satan
It's time to light the fire to keep burning us
The slaughter never end, it's an everlasting flame
The war of my dreams
Violence seizes me
Now, how do you feel?
All of us are free
Game, the life was never a game
But soon you will be playing again
The pain that you feel in this day
Will be a pleasing pain
The pain that you feel in this day
Will make you twist to death