I woke up dreadfull prevision
In my head tearing out blood and sweat
Dreams about fear, hatred torture, death
Grim faces red eyes sharp tongues
Words as scars burned in skin
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
Blood runs faster through withered toxic veins
after these years again just to come in rage, I will take my revenge
All things I loved lost beyond recall
death-raped, crippled fuck, I spit ashes
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
Is it illusion what I behold or is it Ragnarok ?
Buried, ridding you spur dead horses with sharp irons
(the) Beasts Name feeds my wrath Heap of Ashes
Forgotten outbreaks dead waste vague memories
Concealed under outbreak
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
All my rage - a toxic mixture
Take your life! There's no value!
All within my rage
In the Country The many fires
Death is waiting for an outbreak of the underworld
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
I spit blood on your face I'm your fucking nightmare
I will dance on your grave I'm your fucking nightmare
