"Je pense que vous avez un bon indice de ce qui va arriver maintenant
Twenty years of the night time!
Murderer!"
Beneath the surface of the ocean and the earth
A dark and horrible beast is hiding
His eyes are filled with hatred and fear
They don't even see their surroundings
With his long fang-like claws
He gnaws at the flesh of the dead
He calls out to the spirits
To come and feed on the human flesh
The flesh of the dead
He's in search of the human flesh
Spleen of the face, my dark flesh, your embrace
Sensuality, death, the pain and the pain
Black of his skin, black of his sin
As you puke your mind
Spleen of the face, my dark flesh, your embrace
Sensuality, death, the pain and the pain
Black of his skin, black of his sin
As you puke your mind
His eyes are filled with hatred and fear
His fangs are sharp and his teeth are big
With his long fang-like claws
He gnaws at the flesh of the dead
He calls out to the spirits
To come and feed on the human flesh
The flesh of the dead
He's in search of the human flesh
I am the face, I am the heart, I am the eyes
I am the mind and the tongue
I am the sword and the knife
I am the sword and the knife
I am the tongue and the blood
I am the tongue and the blood
I am the tongue and the blood
I am the tongue and the blood
I am the tongue and the blood
I am the tongue and the blood
I am the tongue and the blood
Spleen of the face, my dark flesh, your embrace
Sensuality, death, the pain and the pain
Black of his skin, black of his sin
As you puke your mind
Spleen of the face, my dark flesh, your embrace
Sensuality, death, the pain and the pain
Black of his skin, black of his sin
As you puke your mind
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