Оригинален текст
You never won, Necrophiliac
A ghastly visage of some long dead whore
You never won, You were never the victor
Despite your spoils, you never won
You never won, I’m the hammer, the hammer
I am those three sharp spikes on a vapid cross
You never won, Necrophiliac
A ghastly visage of some long dead whore
You never won, although you did whisper
Maggots into my ears, you never won
You never won, I’m the hammer, the hammer
I am those three sharp spikes on a vapid cross