Текст песни Son of Evil - Kreator

Masquerade as he rides through the night, blitzkrieg torture blade shining bright
In his eyes dreams of pain as he kills the lovely shame

Messengers from fiery will speaking out what no one will
Violence for the virgin, death falls from his bloody skin

Deny the father, deny the mother
Burning the sister, poison the brother
Sworn to take lives with weapons of death
In his hands...
Born in the demonic rooms of hate
Torture is in his eyes like a glowing blade
Inhuman soul like an animal beast
The blood of Jesus one thousand people fall the priest
Son of evil!

Awake to bring the neverending end
Creator of demons and monsters command
Ruler of the darkness that is his kingdom
Equal as the blood death will make it all his own

Born in the demonic rooms of hate
Torture is in his eyes like a glowing blade
Inhuman soul like an animal beast
The blood of Jesus one thousand people fall the priest
Son of evil!