Innerself - Deathmaster

Coming out of hell, he got me
Under a spell, their hurting
Burning eyes, drive into my mind
Mindless bloody beast, waiting in
The mist, if you hear around his
Breath, you will wish a
Quick death, torture begins

Deathmaster
The way you walk, turns to black
Unties the disaster
A exterminator riding in the dark

Harvester of pain,into your bloody
Reign. Cruel killing machine, with
a soul of steel. Into a cloud of steam,
Death awaits for me. A wicked bloody
God, that never has enough
This can't be real

Cuts your skin, he want to see you
Bleed. Break your bones to hear you
Shout. Pray for mercy, it's too late
You can feel it wrecking your neck

Beast that devil sent, fire through
his veins. No one ever knows, when
He's out to hunt. Armed with his blades.
He's the king of pain, killer melted on
steel, a beast that doesn't feel

Coming out of hell
He's coming out of hell
Coming out of hell