Phantom Of The Galaxy by Saint (Metal Band) Lyrics

What is your reason to destroy?
It comes with treason your decoy
You pose as friend to all our race
But hell has sent you your home base

Death is the name that you claim
Phantom of the galaxy
Death is the name that you claim
Phantom

What is the fate of those that you hate?

Binding your victims, they’re tortured and chained
In your clammy grip, a monster insane
Poison and perfume come in small flasks
Pours out like water to those that dare ask

You hunt your prey, hit in the night
You always slay us when we fight
You caused our trouble from within
Reduced to rubble, still we'll win
Death is the name that you claim
Phantom of the galaxy