Oh! How cruel you are by nature How wicked you treat humanity A spawn of the Underworld The winged demon of death (Vanth!) Forsaker of man Torturure of souls Murder the young Slaughter the world With dark wings she comes With red eyes she calls The time has come Our end is nigh Guide us through death Awaken us into black Take us across the river Help us eternally suffer The contract is made Our souls are hers To where light does not go Our infinite torture begins Oh! How cruel you are by nature How wicked you treat humanity A spawn of the Underworld The winged demon of death (Vanth!)