I Spit on Your Grave

Invoke the dead, come taste their blood in silent graves
Unleash the world in vicious nights, your profane ways
Abandoned by the sun I crawl towards dead seas
My lungs breathe hate, the earth shakes beneath my feet

Sadistic desire, rotten ways
I spit on your grave
Tormenting revenge, blinded in chains
I spit on your grave

Through constant horror and distress conjured by me
I feel enlightened as I hear your tortured screams
Thе hangman guiding you the way behind black mask
The noosе around your crooked neck to heal my scars

Screams from thr sielnt hell as death decays
I spit on your grave
Pentrating grief upon the slaves
I spit on your grave

Frozen hate now thaws
Terror in my name
Bloody wicked claws
I spit on your grave