Necromantical screams Only the mounds are deaf But the glassy eyes behind the wood...
Freezin' breeze, last bell is mute As I run thru night's fog My feet lurch over the grave Have 'em buried long ago Still awake but without life?
Rustling leaves, I sweat in fear I see a shape, no two, no three Hollowed faces, pale and declined Life is death... or is death life?
Soul is strong but flesh is weak Laughin' is frozen and eyes are lumps See the graveyard's church but the gates are closed Walls are bleedin', cross gleamin' white
I've entreated death, he answered me You entreated death, the answer will come... Debris of faith, even the wisest is bad Immortal morals, catched up with time Vault of darkness, filled with hate
Deny life, evoke the dead Procession of damnation, expulsion of light Hazardous ways alone in the dark Only the mounds are deaf...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
