Killed and Served by the Devil
Carach Angren Lyrics


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He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death
He keeps slashing and slicing
Even after his last breath
Ill-fated gods are given praise
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore
Covering the pentacle on the floor
No way to die at that age
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
Staring from the cage

Relieved, for the witch's voice
Now whispers and laughs
The killer leaves the room
But comes back with an axe
He chops up the corpses
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags
Drags them to the garden outside
To be buried in an unmarked grave on this night
The poor girl who has lost her mother
Is now forced to bury
What's left of her dismembered brother
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden
Buried next to the other
In the backyard of Death himself

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag
She has never seen
Suck a terrible bloodbath before
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel
She's forced to clean
The lugubrious mess off the floor
Asking the murder what will happen with her life
He answers
"You will serve me as my slave
Until your inevitable sacrifice
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath
A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day
Then the killer has something special to say
"I saved your brother's most valuable part
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart
Swallowing the souls of the victims
Their hearts are what I eat




Your brother's soul has now been devoured
So tell me, did you like the meat?"

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Carach Angren's song "Killed and Served by the Devil" paint a gruesome and macabre picture of a horrific act committed by a psychopath. The song delves into the disturbing mind of the killer and describes his heinous actions and the aftermath.


The first verse describes the killer taking his time as he brutally stabs a young boy to death. The emphasis on the relentless slashing and slicing even after the boy's last breath reinforces the sadistic nature of the act. The killer performs these horrific deeds while offering praise to ill-fated gods, heightening the sinister atmosphere. The lyrics explicitly mention the mutilation of the infant's body, with gaping wounds pouring blood and covering a pentacle on the floor. The imagery is haunting and represents the desecration of innocence and a disturbing ritual.


The second verse introduces a second victim, the boy's sister who is forced to witness the grotesque scene. As the witch's voice whispers and laughs in the girl's mind, the killer momentarily leaves the room only to return with an axe. The killer proceeds to dismember the corpses and dispose of the body parts in plastic bags outside in an unmarked grave, hidden from the world. The girl, who has already lost her mother, is now burdened with the task of burying what remains of her brother. This somber burial takes place in a sepulchral garden, symbolizing the ominous nature of the surroundings, under the watchful eyes of Death himself.


In the third verse, the focus shifts to the girl being forced into a life of servitude by her captor. Having exchanged the shovel for a bucket and a rag, she is now confronted with the aftermath of the atrocious bloodbath. She is made to clean up the grisly mess, consisting of bone fragments and blood clots, off the floor. Desperate and seeking answers about her future, she asks the murderer what will become of her life. The killer callously responds by revealing that she will serve as his slave until her eventual sacrifice, dictated by the witch's commands. This further emphasizes her dire fate and the killer's control over her life.


The lyrics then take a twisted turn in the final verse, as the killer casually describes their dinner time. A seemingly normal meal of beans, bread, meat, and wine is presented, albeit with a sinister undertone. The psychopath unveils a disturbing secret, having saved the boy's heart before burying him. He claims to consume the souls of his victims by eating their hearts, revealing the depravity of his actions and his enjoyment of inflicting pain. The reference to the girl's brother's heart being devoured adds a chilling layer to the darkness portrayed in the song.


Overall, "Killed and Served by the Devil" is a chilling exploration of sadism, murder, and the psychological torment inflicted upon its victims. The lyrics delve deep into the mind of a deranged killer, showcasing their heinous acts and the hopeless fate of those caught in their clutches.


Line by Line Meaning

He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death
The murderer savors the act of killing, relishing every moment as he brutally stabs the young boy to his demise.


He keeps slashing and slicing
The killer continues to slash and slice the boy's lifeless body, reveling in the carnage he has wrought.


Even after his last breath
The torment does not end with the boy's final breath; the murderer persists in his gruesome assault.


Ill-fated gods are given praise
Amidst the act of mutilating the child, the killer worships perverse deities, paying homage to their twisted influence.


Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face
As he repeatedly stabs the defenseless child, the killer targets every vulnerable part of his body, inflicting untold pain and suffering.


Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore
The boy's wounds gape open, violently gushing forth a horrifying mixture of blood and bodily tissues.


Covering the pentacle on the floor
The gruesome scene of violence obscures the pentacle symbol etched on the floor, tainted by unspeakable acts.


No way to die at that age
The innocent child is tragically robbed of his life prematurely, a helpless victim of evil.


Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
The boy's sister witnesses the horrifying slaughter, her own eyes forced to bear witness to the unspeakable brutality.


Staring from the cage
Trapped in a cage, she helplessly watches the gruesome scene unfold, her gaze fixated on the unimaginable horror.


Relieved, for the witch's voice
The murderer experiences a twisted sense of relief as he hears the witch's voice, finding solace and satisfaction in her dark presence.


Now whispers and laughs
The witch's voice takes on an eerie tone, whispering and laughing, as if delighting in the malevolent actions being carried out.


The killer leaves the room
Having completed his initial acts of depravity, the murderer briefly departs from the room, likely to gather tools for further gruesome deeds.


But comes back with an axe
Upon returning to the room, the killer now wields an axe, a weapon that promises even more brutality and carnage.


He chops up the corpses
The murderer proceeds to dismember the lifeless bodies, hacking them into smaller, more manageable pieces.


Tosses his body parts into plastic bags
The killer callously throws the severed body parts into plastic bags, treating them as mere disposable objects.


Drags them to the garden outside
The murderer then drags the bags containing the dismembered remains to the garden outside, preparing to hide his grotesque crimes.


To be buried in an unmarked grave on this night
Under cover of darkness, the killer plans to bury the body parts in an unidentified grave, ensuring the horrifying truth remains hidden.


The poor girl who has lost her mother
The young girl, already grieving the loss of her mother, now faces the unbearable burden of witnessing her brother's brutal murder and dismemberment.


Is now forced to bury
Despite her tender age and unimaginable trauma, the girl is now coerced into participating in the burial process, a task that should never befall someone so young.


What's left of her dismembered brother
Left with only the fragmented remains of her brother's body, the girl must confront the horrifying reality of his brutal demise.


A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden
In the eerie atmosphere of a grim garden, a grotesque and disturbing funeral takes place, befitting the horrific events that have transpired.


Buried next to the other
The girl's dismembered brother is laid to rest alongside the other victims, the garden becoming a haunting grave site for those lost to unspeakable evil.


In the backyard of Death himself
The garden, stained with the blood and remains of the slain, becomes a symbol of Death's dominion, a place where unimaginable horrors have unfolded.


Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag
Now, instead of burying bodies, the girl is handed a bucket and a rag, forced to clean up the grisly aftermath that remains on the floor.


She has never seen
The girl, still innocent and untouched by such horrors, finds herself confronted with a level of violence and bloodshed she has never before encountered.


Suck a terrible bloodbath before
The scene that lies before her is a horrific bloodbath, filled with unimaginable violence and carnage, a sight that will forever haunt her.


Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel
Amongst the gruesome mess on the floor lie fragments of bone and thick, coagulated clots of human matter, a nightmarish testament to the savagery that has taken place.


She's forced to clean
Against her will, the girl is compelled to clean up the gruesome aftermath, a task that further traumatizes her fragile psyche.


The lugubrious mess off the floor
The floor, once marred by a disturbing and sorrowful mess, is now a focus of the girl's efforts to remove the haunting remnants of the violent act.


Asking the murder what will happen with her life
In a moment of desperation and fear, the girl seeks answers from the killer, wanting to know what fate awaits her in the aftermath of the horrific events.


He answers
The murderer, in a chilling response, provides a reply to the girl's question, further cementing his control and domination over her life.


"You will serve me as my slave
"You will be subjected to a life of servitude under my control, forever bound by the chains of your role as my slave."


Until your inevitable sacrifice
The girl's servitude will only end with her own inevitable sacrifice, as she is destined to become yet another victim of the killer's dark desires.


For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"
The murderer reveals that his actions are driven by the desires and commands of the witch, whose every wish and whim he obeys, specifically to carry out acts of murder.


It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath
In the twisted abode of the psychopathic killer, the time has come for a meal to be consumed, setting the stage for a disturbing revelation.


A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine
The killer indulges in a seemingly ordinary meal of beans, bread, meat, and wine, masking the sinister truth behind his culinary preferences.


Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day
The killer's gruesome acts have given him a stomach full of human flesh, ensuring that he will not experience hunger for the remainder of the day.


Then the killer has something special to say
With a sense of macabre satisfaction, the murderer announces that he has something of particular importance to disclose, further unsettling those present.


"I saved your brother's most valuable part
"I took special care to preserve and extract your brother's precious little heart, as it held great significance to me."


Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart
Prior to burying the body, the killer surgically removed the child's heart, treating it as a prized possession and indulging in the perverse act of cannibalism.


Swallowing the souls of the victims
To further torment and demonstrate his power, the murderer consumes the souls of those he kills, metaphorically devouring their essence and sealing their fate.


Their hearts are what I eat
The killer's perverse diet consists of consuming the hearts of his victims, solidifying his control over their very existence in the most sadistically symbolic manner.


Your brother's soul has now been devoured
The innocent boy's soul, represented by his heart, has been irrevocably consumed by the killer, forever lost to a darkness beyond comprehension.


So tell me, did you like the meat?"
In a chilling and sadistic fashion, the murderer taunts the girl, asking her if she enjoyed the taste of her brother's flesh, reveling in the depths of his depravity.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Clemens Wijers, Dennis Droomers, Ivo Wijers

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Erinn Moore

He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death.
He keeps slashing and slicing
even after his last breath.
Ill-fated gods are given praise.
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso,limbs and face.
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore,
covering the pentacle on the floor.
No way to die at that age.
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
staring from the cage.

Relieved,for the witch's voice
now whispers and laughs.
The killer leaves the room
but comes back with an axe.
He chops up the corpses.
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags.
Drags them to the garden outside.
To be buried in an unmarked grave on this night.
The poor girl who has lost her mother
is now forced to bury
what's left of her dismembered brother.
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden.
Buried next to the other
in the backyard of Death himself.

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag.
She has never seen
such a terrible bloodbath before.
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel.
She's forced to clean
the lugubrious mess off the floor.
Asking the murder what will happen with her life,
he answers:
"You will serve me as my slave
until your inevitable sacrifice.
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath;
A fine meal of beans,bread,meat,and some wine.
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day.
Then the killer has something special to say.
"I saved your brother's most valuable part.
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart.
Swallowing the souls of the victims...
their hearts are what i eat.
Your brother's soul has now been devoured.
So tell me... did you like the meat?"



べぼのおぢ

Lyrics:

He takes his time
When he stabs the boy to death
He keeps slashing and slicing
Even after his last breath
Ill-fated gods are given praise
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore
Covering the pentacle on the floor
No way to die at that age
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
Staring from the cage

Relieved, for the witch's voice
Now whispers and laughs
The killer leaves the room
But comes back with an axe
He chops up the corpse
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags
Drags them to the garden outside
To be buried
In an unmarked grave on this night
The poor girl who has lost her mother
Is now forced to bury
What's left of her dismembered brother
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden
Buried next to the others
In the backyard of death himself

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag
She had never seen
Such a terrible bloodbath before
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel
She's forced to clean
The lugubrious mess off the floor
Asking the murderer what will happen with her life
He answers
"You will serve me as my slave
Until your inevitable sacrifice
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath
A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day
Then the killer has something special to say
"I saved your brother's most valuable part
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart
Swallowing the souls of the victims
Their hearts are what I eat
Your brother's soul has now been devoured
So tell me... did you like the meat?"



Aleja Reyes

He takes his time
When he stabs the boy to death
He keeps slashing and slicing
Even after his last breath
Ill-fated gods are given praise
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore
Covering the pentacle on the floor
No way to die at that age
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
Staring from the cage

Relieved, for the witch's voice
Now whispers and laughs
The killer leaves the room
But comes back with an axe
He chops up the corpse
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags
Drags them to the garden outside
To be buried
In an unmarked grave on this night
The poor girl who has lost her mother
Is now forced to bury
What's left of her dismembered brother
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden
Buried next to the others
In the backyard of death himself

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag
She had never seen
Such a terrible bloodbath before
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel
She's forced to clean
The lugubrious mess off the floor
Asking the murderer what will happen with her life
He answers
"You will serve me as my slave
Until your inevitable sacrifice
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath
A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day
Then the killer has something special to say
"I saved your brother's most valuable part
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart
Swallowing the souls of the victims
Their hearts are what I eat
Your brother's soul has now been devoured
So tell me... did you like the meat?"



Corinna E.

He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death.
He keeps slashing and slicing
Even after his last breath.
Ill-fated gods are given praise.
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face.
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore,
Covering the pentacle on the floor.
No way to die at that age.
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
Staring from the cage.


Relieved, for the witch's voice
Now whispers and laughs.
The killer leaves the room
But comes back with an axe.
He chops up the corpses.
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags.
Drags them to the garden outside.
To be buried in an unmarked grave on this night.
The poor girl who has lost her mother
Is now forced to bury
What's left of her dismembered brother.
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden.
Buried next to the other
In the backyard of Death himself.

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag.
She has never seen
Suck a terrible bloodbath before.
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel.
She's forced to clean
The lugubrious mess off the floor.
Asking the murder what will happen with her life,
He answers:
"You will serve me as my slave
Until your inevitable sacrifice.
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"


It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath;
A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine.
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day.
Then the killer has something special to say.
"I saved your brother's most valuable part.
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart.
Swallowing the souls of the victims...
Their hearts are what i eat.
Your brother's soul has now been devoured.
So tell me... did you like the meat?"



Сава Матић

Killed And Served By The Devil


He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death.
He keeps slashing and slicing
even after his last breath.
Ill-fated gods are given praise.
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso,limbs and face.
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore,
covering the pentacle on the floor.
No way to die at that age.
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
staring from the cage.

Relieved,for the witch's voice
now whispers and laughs.
The killer leaves the room
but comes back with an axe.
He chops up the corpses.
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags.
Drags them to the garden outside.
To be buried in an unmarked grave on this night.
The poor girl who has lost her mother
is now forced to bury
what's left of her dismembered brother.
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden.
Buried next to the other
in the backyard of Death himself.

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag.
She has never seen
suck a terrible bloodbath before.
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel.
She's forced to clean
the lugubrious mess off the floor.
Asking the murder what will happen with her life,
he answers:
"You will serve me as my slave
until your inevitable sacrifice.
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath;
A fine meal of beans,bread,meat,and some wine.
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day.
Then the killer has something special to say.
"I saved your brother's most valuable part.
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart.
Swallowing the souls of the victims...
their hearts are what i eat.
Your brother's soul has now been devoured.
So tell me... did you like the meat?"



All comments from YouTube:

Erinn Moore

He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death.
He keeps slashing and slicing
even after his last breath.
Ill-fated gods are given praise.
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso,limbs and face.
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore,
covering the pentacle on the floor.
No way to die at that age.
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
staring from the cage.

Relieved,for the witch's voice
now whispers and laughs.
The killer leaves the room
but comes back with an axe.
He chops up the corpses.
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags.
Drags them to the garden outside.
To be buried in an unmarked grave on this night.
The poor girl who has lost her mother
is now forced to bury
what's left of her dismembered brother.
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden.
Buried next to the other
in the backyard of Death himself.

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag.
She has never seen
such a terrible bloodbath before.
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel.
She's forced to clean
the lugubrious mess off the floor.
Asking the murder what will happen with her life,
he answers:
"You will serve me as my slave
until your inevitable sacrifice.
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath;
A fine meal of beans,bread,meat,and some wine.
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day.
Then the killer has something special to say.
"I saved your brother's most valuable part.
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart.
Swallowing the souls of the victims...
their hearts are what i eat.
Your brother's soul has now been devoured.
So tell me... did you like the meat?"

Noah Reeser

best song on the new album

Sami Marttinen

How can anyone dislike this?

Nick P.

nothing better than a good bed time story

HORROR MOVIE METAL FAN

Carach Angren this is what metal should be.

Alexis Tamariz

Great work.

べぼのおぢ

Lyrics:

He takes his time
When he stabs the boy to death
He keeps slashing and slicing
Even after his last breath
Ill-fated gods are given praise
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore
Covering the pentacle on the floor
No way to die at that age
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
Staring from the cage

Relieved, for the witch's voice
Now whispers and laughs
The killer leaves the room
But comes back with an axe
He chops up the corpse
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags
Drags them to the garden outside
To be buried
In an unmarked grave on this night
The poor girl who has lost her mother
Is now forced to bury
What's left of her dismembered brother
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden
Buried next to the others
In the backyard of death himself

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag
She had never seen
Such a terrible bloodbath before
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel
She's forced to clean
The lugubrious mess off the floor
Asking the murderer what will happen with her life
He answers
"You will serve me as my slave
Until your inevitable sacrifice
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath
A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day
Then the killer has something special to say
"I saved your brother's most valuable part
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart
Swallowing the souls of the victims
Their hearts are what I eat
Your brother's soul has now been devoured
So tell me... did you like the meat?"

Aleja Reyes

He takes his time
When he stabs the boy to death
He keeps slashing and slicing
Even after his last breath
Ill-fated gods are given praise
Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face
Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore
Covering the pentacle on the floor
No way to die at that age
Slaughtered before his sister's eyes
Staring from the cage

Relieved, for the witch's voice
Now whispers and laughs
The killer leaves the room
But comes back with an axe
He chops up the corpse
Tosses his body parts into plastic bags
Drags them to the garden outside
To be buried
In an unmarked grave on this night
The poor girl who has lost her mother
Is now forced to bury
What's left of her dismembered brother
A macabre funeral in a sepulchral garden
Buried next to the others
In the backyard of death himself

Exchanging the shovel for a bucket and a rag
She had never seen
Such a terrible bloodbath before
Bone fragments and viscous clots of human gruel
She's forced to clean
The lugubrious mess off the floor
Asking the murderer what will happen with her life
He answers
"You will serve me as my slave
Until your inevitable sacrifice
For the witch's wish and will is my command to kill"

It's dinnertime in the residence of this psychopath
A fine meal of beans, bread, meat, and some wine
Fortunately no empty stomach for the rest of the day
Then the killer has something special to say
"I saved your brother's most valuable part
Before the burial I cut out his precious little heart
Swallowing the souls of the victims
Their hearts are what I eat
Your brother's soul has now been devoured
So tell me... did you like the meat?"

Cwiand5

Honestly the people who post lyrics in the comment section deserve a thumbs up

abcdefg15720

DID YOU LIKE... THE MEAT?

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