Fetish of Hell - Power From Hell

Tonight the reaper, wants you

Their meat will, be used in the cult

The lord of death, has no mercy

I command, you become a slave

Feel afraid of me

Its filthy whore

Feel my spell

Feel the fetish of hell

Hell fetish, for human flesh

Burning pain, in your soul your are a waste

This is hell, before you now

While I have your flesh, your soul falls

Fell afraid of me

Its filthy whore

Feel my spell

Feel the fetish of hell