Oh! How cruel you are by nature

How wicked you treat humanity

A spawn of the Underworld

The winged demon of death (Vanth!)

Forsaker of man

Torturure of souls

Murder the young

Slaughter the world

With dark wings she comes

With red eyes she calls

The time has come

Our end is nigh

Guide us through death

Awaken us into black

Take us across the river

Help us eternally suffer

The contract is made

Our souls are hers

To where light does not go

Our infinite torture begins

Oh! How cruel you are by nature

How wicked you treat humanity

A spawn of the Underworld

The winged demon of death (Vanth!)