Squeaking of rats And rain pours down To abandoned streets Where chilly wind sweeps Carrying the gruesome sound Of human bones and skulls
Churchdoor hangs open Prayers are ended No salvation Rotting priest suffocated To his own blood and vomit Laying dead on altar
Portrait of dead Children with their parents Putrid corpses Beside eachother In grotesque piles Flesh not yet turned to dust
Deformed carcass dried Souls sucked away Before spreading wingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.