I will devour your soul mindless human filth
With my razor sharp teeth
I'll bite your face off and drink your blood
I will never stop feasting on the flesh of the godly ones
Feasting on the flesh of the godly ones
Feasting on the flesh of the godly ones
Rip and destroy none will be spared
With my wings I take flight
Men, woman, and children
Warm blood in sight unconsciously I kill
I will never stop feasting on the flesh of the godly ones
No place to run, no place to hide by the end of night
I can taste your fear
It's your flesh I carve, your flesh, children of the father,
Your flesh belongs to me