In the night at bondage castle
The fright of caged disciples
The butcher has veins of venom
He's ready for a feast of slavery
Power and domination
Viral injections
Silence the cries of mutants
The face of torture
Is behind you waiting
Power and domination
The torturer comes with an axe for thee
Denounced and presumed dead
The death-master is cruel and possessed
He drinks the blood of woman
To satisfy his sick intentions
The fright of caged disciples
The butcher has veins of venom
He's ready for a feast of slavery
Power and domination
Viral injections
Silence the cries of mutants
The face of torture
Is behind you waiting
Power and domination
The torturer comes with an axe for thee
Denounced and presumed dead
The death-master is cruel and possessed
He drinks the blood of woman
To satisfy his sick intentions