Lyrics

Trapped in time
Bred to fight
Mutilate your majesty
Maiden's in sight
Make it back home
Use all your might
Stop the army of the dead
They approach through the night

They storm the castle in search for the book
Torture me for what I have took
If this is what you truly seek
Don't let your future end up black and bleak

If I end up on the ground
Only then will the book be found
In fear you must do what's right
Otherwise the future holds only night

Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!

Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!

Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!
Decapitation!
Of a maiden!

Cut the throat 'til the head is off!