Assembly of devotees Coming to the cemetery In feverish devotion To caress the holy dead
The candlelight reveals A necrophiliac desire Hidden behind the suffering Of the faithful Morbid fascination By the smell of the rotting corpse And the mysteries inside The eyes of the deceased
The bells tolling While the priest is reciting His old psalmus Of the morbid catholicism
The night falls at the church ruins And the shadows dance around the candles A sinister presence is called upon To receive the embalmed on his realm Sadistic eyes full of horror Yet entranced by the vision of doom Grotesque rite of perverted dogma Embalmed dreams coming true
The bells tolling While the priest is reciting His old psalmus Of the morbid catholicism
Spiritus domini Rex gloriae Libera animas omnium Fidelium defunctorum
Mortuary consummation By the hands of the priest Demented are the ways Of the morbid catholicismTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.