I was born out ov my bludgeoned body Forever guarding my accursed grave I will not pray to God for my soul to take My lovers hand held the blade That ended my life for treacherous greed I will not pray to God for my soul to take Pallida Mors, I am pale death Vengeance from the grave Through the halls I pace, dragging the chains that bound me Jury, judge, and executioner to all whom enter Through the ages I've claimed the souls of the brave Whom dare to disturb my sanctuary Pallida Mors, I am pale death Vengeance from the grave Kill the innocent and the guilty In mercy I do not partake, love is but a tragedy, in death I have found meaning A blissfulness ov which I do attest Through the halls I pace, dragging the chains that bound me Jury, judge, and executioner to all whom enter Through the ages I've claimed the souls of the brave Whom dare to disturb my sanctuary Confined with in these walls my body was left to rot Desecrated by maggots, a knife in my neck Betrayed by my only beloved Pallida Mors, I am pale death Vengeance from the graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
