1000 years ago, still laying there deep in the swamp.
Once a human, now a dead one, everything remains
The traces of violence still seen there.
Conserved forever in his cold and wet tomb

Beaten, strangled to death, horrified, eyes wide open
Kill for pleasure, kill for greed
Suffer for their lust, my blunt force pounds in

Senseless relentless
No mercy, no remorse
I`m just greedy to see his blood.
Strangulate with a rope,

Slow aspyxiation creates your suffering.
Smash your head onto the ground, listen your own skull cracks
The ground smeared with your blood.
Brain is oozing from my new created hole.
But you can`t become unconscios.

Alive you watch, as I mutilate, your mortal remains.
With certainty, you know the death awaits you.
You feel your blood slips away
From your disfigured body
Never alive again, never free again, never start to rot.

Throwen into the swamp, your personal grave.
I never charged with this crime, because they will never find.
Drowning in this sea of mud, never start to rot...!
Never rot, never rot...never rot!!!