The Incubus - Piledriver

There’s fire on the mountain, there’s fire 'cross the land

The Incubus has risen, from your soul he will command

The burning seed inside him he will impart to you

A virus in your body, corruption in your womb

Ohhhh… the Devil’s Child

Ohhhh… a Jackal is born

Ohhhh… the Devil’s Child

Ohhhh… the Jackal is born

Nine months of torment, a parasite unleashed

Devouring it’s mother, a sacrificial feast

Ripping through your body like a bullet from a gun

The incubus is hungry, his lust hot as the sun

The cycle is unending, the spawn infests the earth

The jackals go on raping, concummating evil births

An orgy laced with terror and never ending lust

The incubus has risen, your life will turn to dust

Women beware, beware, beware

Of the Incubus

Whoah-oh the Incubus

I am the Incubus

I am the Incubus