Sarg Und Tod

The fight, of night

War between death and lust

The right, of might

Possesses the skull's key-rules

The sign, is mine

Take the knife, hold it high

The lord, of death (invocate my name)

A torturous yell (blasphemate with deep hate)

Open your soul, your throat, your veins

Look how the blood is going away

And don't ask yourself a why

It must be the path to end all life

Then throw away the knife

Kill yourself with hateful fire

With abhorrence be o' mine

I am the end of all

My name is death, I won!

I killed the arts of dusk woerot

Profaner of eternal sadness

I rejected the existence of the moon

Ruler of the abysmal darkness

Conqueror, emperor of maggots

I suck the dead men's black blood

I am the end of all, the rotting

And when you die, you will be nothing

Dead forever, no arise

Impurity, no chaos

Unholy dark demise