Which spells opened those unholy graves And let loose the hungry souls Crawling through the corridors Where they torment their victims Stench of rotten flesh rises From crypts of stone, below Hanging corpses cover the walls And screams bring forth agony forlorn
Misanthropic art bleeding From mutilated wounds of dying humans
Ghouls, spawns of Satan Beasts of underworld Feel their red eyes staring you Watching with hunger your every step Fear is last thing you will feel As gravefog devours
Misanthropic art bleeding From mutilated wounds of dying humans Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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