Dark Funeral

I gave the serpent its beauty,
I gave the serpent its charm.
I gave the serpent its fatal attraction,
And to all that is holy I gave putrefaction.
No one be my master,
Nor chains I abide.
Look deep into my eyes,
You'll see the storms are at my side.
To all that is holy,
Oh how I hate thee.
Your god, done nothing,
For someone like me.
I am a child who were born out of sin,
I am a soul that you'll never win.
I see right through, all of your lies.
You have no kingdom,
where people come to when they die.