Texty: Arch Enemy. Wages Of Sin. Ravenous.

I am hunting for your soul
It dwells within your heart
I lacerate your pounding flesh
Your spirits shall be mine

So rise my spirits rise
Revel in this dead man's body
Grip his soul, sip the blood
Life in death
A holy carnage

Ravenous
I will be a god
Canivorous Jesus
I need your flesh

Ritual slaughter

Fill up the chalice
With the essence of your life
Liquid strengths trapped in your veins
I crave your blood
You must die

Ravenous
I will be a god
Canivorous Jesus
I need your flesh

Flesh