Severed on the Attic - Altar

Human parts in the house of death — ghouls awaiting me

Shredded carcass, hanging flesh soon my corpse will be

Axe’s chopping around again

Controlled by ones eyes nailing my human life

Now I slowly die

Hoors is swinging in my room, the severed bodies I see

Blood is flowing tot the floor, why is life so mean

My body starts to fall apart, slowly putrefies

I hope my end will come so fast so I can enter the paradise

My head is rolling from my corpse, my body’s torn apart

Now who will be the next in line, to be killed by the darr

When my soul has left this earth it’s time to rot in pain

So I hope my end will come so fast before I go insane