We're your farthest nightmare Your pain, make us terrorize your soul until The last whisper, shatter on a thousand shards Of darkness Fields of putrefaction cry my words where the dirt Of our sins rests Where your souls shed the fear when stare our dark eyes Drowned in dead lands Blackened Unearthly risen corpses With Spectral wounds made your Ornaments of god Blaze the minds possessed in holy sacrifices Peel the enemies' skin Share the abyss of our blasphemical rites Praise the shroud of our sins We transcends thy (un)holy rites of glorification With worms feeding on your ornaments "and prays within" Embalmed on a cliff of feeble minds Taken by hatred, bounded to taste your sadist lullaby Drowned in madness and torture And stunned by this the intent of your lies Your fallacies make us terrorize your soul until The last whisper, shatter on a thousand shards Of darkness Fields of putrefaction cry my words where the dirt Of our sins rests Where your souls shed the fear when stare our dark eyes Among the cried words of our demised world We take you turning your crosses rot With our torment you desecrate the own beliefs Joining to the "shadows of scorn" Among the cried words of our demised world We take you turning your crosses rotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
