I sit within the pentagram that burns upon the floor I chant the invocation like a thousand times before Again my master rises from the darkest depths of hell He's asking me to kill again, I cannot break his spell
Put down your fishing cross And let me lead the way You feel your blood grow colder But it's much too late to pray My brutal wrath will now unwind I'll strip your life away Silent Night, Violent Night I'll take you to the grave
Reality returns to me, again I take the blade I must fulfill this prophecy for the deal that I have made A butcher without mercy, I'll kill without regret I'll hunt you down relentlessly and rip your flesh to shreds
Put down your fishing cross And let me lead the way You feel your blood grow colder But it's much too late to pray My brutal wrath will now unwind I'll strip your life away Silent Night, Violent Night I'll take you to the grave
You feel the cold steel pierce your brain As I slam it through your eye A sea of blood runs down your chest As you look unto the sky Feel the plague of death descend A violent end awaits I twist the knife inside your skull As silence overtakes
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