I was born in ashes of molten hatered
 Raised by demons in abodes of the end
 The Reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path
 Wrecked by mangled wounds of  [bad word]  life
 I have [bad word] become the resurrection of the Evil one
 'Y know that I don't [bad word] care if I live or die

 I need a bishop preaching fire to get away with my sins
 I despise everything I see so I don't give a [bad word] if ya hate me

 Ain't got respect for humanity
 Never lived or wanted immortality
 The Reaper's shadow I fall upon to obscure my path
 Every day I'm being battered up until I bleed
 You [bad word] just leave me be
 Ya could never give me cure for the pain I feel inside

 Led by the Reaper I walk in the night
 Show me the way to yer [bad word] 
 I believe in Armageddon, I've been baptised in alcohol
 I'm enbodyment of Antichrist
 I'm living for my own demise