On the morn of the crescent moon

I had a dream that would spell your doom

One from three and it's just as well

I'm gonna tell you about my deathspell


One from three for three from one

I pray you never see tomorrow's sun

I gotta say that I wish you hell

It's time to cast my fucking deathspell


To keep a secret it must not be told

But even secrets can be bought or sold

So if you tell about my deathspell

I'll take your life and see you in hell