As the Ripper returned from the dark
With a strong urge for blood
Seven deadly blades, with the devil's mark
Satanic tools to slay the ones of GodThe Ripper's return, you're going to burn
And die by the blade in his hand
The Ripper's return, nowhere to turn
Blood is spilled all over the land, landYou try to hide, but there's no escape
You're one of the dead
By the Ripper, your soul was raped
Your Christian blood runs redThe Ripper's return, you're going to burn
And die by the blade in his hand
The Ripper's return, nowhere to turn
Blood is spilled all over the landAs the first knife, rode the wings of the night
The second one sunk into a sea of flesh
While the third knife gazed into the heart of men
The fourth one reflect the horror of midnight deathAnd the fifth slaughtered all the women and children of God
While the sixth blew out all other candles of life
And finally, the seventh knife
Is now staring into the eyes of yoursAs the Ripper descended to hell
Called by the horned lord below
The hell cult unleashes his ungodly spell
All victims are tortured in hellThe Ripper's return, you're going to burn
And die by the blade in his hand
The Ripper's return, nowhere to turn
Blood is spilled all over the landThe Ripper's return, you're going to burn
And die by the blade in his hand
The Ripper's return, nowhere to turn
Blood is spilled all over the land
Songwriters
Norman Marcus; Olivius Kristoffer; Nystrom Anders DickPublished by
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