In darkness the damned reside, Whispers of blasphemy, the dark ones confide. Rituals of chaos, blood on stone, Sins of the past, in flesh they atone. Sodomized by Satan’s lathe, blades of despair, Carving through silence, never ending nightmare. Twisted metal screams, echo through the night, In the depths of the abyss, embrace the fright. Cloaked in despair, the altar awaits, Sodomized by darkness, the hand of fate. Cinders of hope burn in the ash, Echoes of laughter, a haunting clash. In the eye of the storm, we find our release, Embracing chaos, turning our backs to peace. In chaos , we find our reprieve, Chaos we find our reprieve. Sodomized by Satan’s lathe, blades of despair, Carving through silence, never ending nightmare. Twisted metal screams, echo through the night, In the depths of the abyss, embrace the fright. Chains of torment rattle, behind the storm We find our release Embracing Chaos turning our backs to peace In chaos , we find our reprieve In the eye of the storm, we find our release, Embracing chaos, turning our backs to peace. In chaos , we find our reprieve, In chaos , we find our reprieve, Oh ! Oh ! The ground trembles beneath our feet, As the damned rise up, their vengeance complete. With every strike, the darkness grows, In the heart of the storm, the chaos flows. Sodomized by Satan’s lathe, blades of despair, Carving through silence, never ending nightmare. Twisted metal screams, echo through the night, In the depths of the abyss, embrace the fright.