Ancients have cursed them all Die, go to hell and rot. Like river their blood has flown Holy dead, now unholy undead Till smell of life becomes The stench of death and unpurity Unholy, - Undead and unburied
Howls of the clergymen suffering the curse of the corpse They swore their revenge in blood Now carrion hunger grows Mass burials, of the wretched and Unholy, Undead and unburied
Cast them in Shackles throw Them to snakes Into thrown Blood filled graves Once they've burnt At the stake Raped and torn
Landslide open lost tombs Grown in mold, Now they move out of the lairs Into the night requiem
Grizzly hunger behind - wicked eyes, Lore of most high They have left aside, Now herd of face rotted priests Lurking in mist Their empty eyesockets full of larvae Glisten In most hellish flames Sun goes black, Blood moon arise Awaken the Furious dead. Massacre with no end exposed To necrosodomy, a carrion pest outbreak Servants of light, Devoured by the dark Consigned to humus, Flesh putrefiedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
