Sinful I have taken life by life mortality a gift you have to make Blood and sweat is the nourishment bloody victim the hunt is your painful end Nervously your skin is turning wet merciless I stab you in the back Steel of sword is reaching tender flesh lustfully I cut your head from neck Panic,butcher bleeding for my need Never enter my hunting ground 'cause I get you and I smash you down I cut you,slash you till your death I slice your heart and steal your breath The hunt is on! Manhunt is on! I slaughter you,I slice your throat apart I punish you,your neverresting soul Gruesome,black and obscure night entirely I have given death's delight Panic,butcher bleeding for my need You and me - the chosen ones The hunt is on!