The Muderous

Sadness are moments

That when added to the hate

And the human stupidity

Take us to the abyss of a putrid mind

(Refrão)

Able to kill

And to feel pride

To drink of your blood

And to satiate

To eat your viceras

In a total ecstasy

And penetrate you

Until the pleasure

Dreams are images

Reflected from a morbid childhood

Pathetic and humiliating

But the sagacity become surgical precision.

(Murderer's Mind)

Thy beg shall not serve

I want, but I cannot stop it

I ejaculate my hate in your body

And I satiate myself

Regurgitating in my soul

(Portugues)

Lembranças fomentam

o ódio que veste

meu rosto

Ansiando a escuridão

no atormentado

recôndito do meu ser

Prelúdio de um fenecer

proferido à minha

amargurada sina

(Refrão)