Shrieks out of ossuary darkness Feel the undead unfold Remains are not put in a casket The secrets have never been told
Calls from another dimension Lead you into the abyss
...of the lost and the damned Where the walls are plastered with muted screams And dwellers are blessed with a deathless sleep A slumber distal of long lost dreams
Striken with fear of never coming back again A fusion with death as only your screams remain Confined by sacral shackles forced on by the archangel When you have died
From living matter into death A soulcollection to cleanse away sin To wash and bath in mortal screams Fulfills the need of purity In addition to complete What never will, what never was A purging rite to seal the pact Buries you in silent screamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
