Somewhere in time we were born,
And brought blood, lust, hatred and scorn,
Your sorry now you [bad word] me,
Now [bad word] that you get down on your knees
For
 [bad word] the deciever,
Satan's child,
Your a believer,
And we're going wild.

Put away all your virtues,
Stop your climbing the walls,
Just sign your name on the paper,
We'll have ourselves a ball.
 [bad word] has decieved you,
You were so blind,
Just like all mortals,
You'll lose your mind.
 [bad word] has decieved you,
You were so blind,
Join Venom's legions,
Cause we're going wild.