Hey my dear friend, what’s wrong with your face?
Why are you scared if I’m still the same?
I just wanna nail your eyes and tearing limb from limb
Grind your flesh, impale your corpse, rip and dress your skin

Hey my dear friend, do you remember our old days?
We used to drink beer and have spree in our own ways
Now I don’t wanna drink beer, I wanna drink your blood
But still my friend, have no fear, your flesh tastes good!

I know you, I know when you have fear
Don’t you worry, because I’m always near
Don’t run, don’t cry, don’t be shy when I take your life
You surely want this deadly gift and you won’t think twice

In your darkest hours you already wanted to cry
Troubles in your life was bothering you enough to die
I shall ease your pain, my friend, don’t need to say a word
I’ll crush your bones so fast that your head will explode

Fuckin’ hell, what have I done?
My friend is dead, his piece's everywhere
Gore and brain stuff in my hands
Two days are gone, it stinks in the air

His grinded flesh now feeds the vultures
His eyes the fishes, his bones the dog
Now my friend rest in peace in death
His soul is flying to heaven to meet God