The only believe in his empty brain Is to satisfy his morbid lust In a f**in' world of d**h and pain He learned what love-services cost Years and years stepping through the plains That's the reason for his bestial thoughts Followed by demonic shadows everywhere In his eyes you can see flesh rot M.A.O.T. - you'll see their blood flow free Feel the cold breath on your skin One more woman dies under your grin Your soul get's free, if your body dies under the sun Get ready for the eternal run The magic mist defaces your confusion Running for the light of life, time get's too short M.A.O.T. gives all his power to stand the fogs of infinite horror Less thoughts fill his brain, took him to the past M.A.O.T. is unready to perceive the scene In front of one thousand universes From any time to zero you still feel the cold M.A.O.T. tries to free his body, morbid pain and his screams come loud Lost blood, mechanic bodies, feel the infernal light No possibility for nothing again to grow All feelings end in fire!