Enchant my will euphoric haze of the disease cult to the dead fulfill my fake sacrosanct essence I deny my present This tongue and reality that flesh made Past burden me as reality Encrypts this bastard fascinate Death calls me As my ears fathom deep Incessant fervour of the dead Trialed in sin And moral bounds Dogmas and test of the false Break into fallen despair My days will come, to wither this lie Through fire, blood and heart Since our roots will never be apart Enshrouded origin of mortality Embrace my sight so fever Vice my spirit Through this impurity My heart never pounded so hatred Feverish, impending cult of the undead Yearning for this absurd fall Consagrating the lands so obscure Lands of eternal night May the mictlan rise!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
