The slaying at Bodom from so long ago
Still carry a secret, of which no one knows
A seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn
Will now bring me to life as the reaper’s spawn
I’m a bastard of Bodom and I walk alone
As I follow the reaper, to lead me back home
My victims shall perish on the shores of this lake
As they look upon me, to stare death in the face
chorus:
don’t need a reason,and I’ll tell you why
just say go to hell by the edge of my scythe!
I was born to end life, I can take any form
A shapeshifting demon, killing for sport
Like father, like son, this is my fate
Taking your lives and breeding the hate!
chorus:
don’t need a reason,and I’ll tell you why
just say go to hell by the edge of my scythe!