Here we all stand inside the castle of gods To judge the scum worm, the deceiver He brought destruction, he brought sorrow, death and mud Down to our own world as a reaver
We hunt him and find him and rip all his flesh from his head Creator of evil, the god of pure hate must be dead! So dead
We want his head We need it We want his head Deceive it Freedom shall come back again When dardes' work is dead We want his head
He has created an eternal reign of doom His creation is atrocious We must bring balance back to lighten up his gloom And try to cut out his necrosis
We hunt him and find him and rip all his flesh from his head Creator of evil, the god of pure hate must be dead! So dead
We want his head We need it We want his head Deceive it His seed must be erased from man So force and pride can spread We want his head
By the law of the ages His penalty's clear We have to react to a threat So fulfill our justice, his antic shall sear Go, 'cause enough has been said We want his head
We want his head We need it We want his head Deceive it Faster then the eagles fly We'll hunt him till he's dead We want his head