Artist：children of bodom

Songs Title：bastards of bodom

The slayings at Bodom from so long ago

Still carry a secret of which nobody knowst

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

I don't need a reason and I won't tell you why

I'll just take you 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

I don't need a reason and I won't tell you why

I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe