Decapitated, but feel no pain Reign of terror, Hell's the name Will not die with no regrets My spirit lives, return undead Blood spills out from your neck A twisted thought, a brutal fucking set Blood will start to ooze Now I leave you scarred and bruised Still I breath, from severed neck I love to kill, I die and hate An evil power in a blackened night Without a head, don't try to fight Blood spills out from your neck A twisted thought, a brutal fucking set Blood will start to ooze Now I leave you scarred and bruised