Beyond the cemetery gates An evil slumbers still We hear its voice deep from the ground We march against our will A look of madness in our eyes And shovels in our hands Possessed by ancient forces We have reached our bitter end
All hail the putrid All hail the sick The master of torment Is up to old tricks All hail the putrid All hail the sick On this very night We dig!
Deeper and deeper, there's no turning back The thick cold ground is starting to crack The creature is finally freed from its prison Beware my children, the evil has risen
The evil has risen The evil has risen
Bleeding and helpless, gutted like pigs For all this time we were forced to dig The beast is loose and now it shall feed We unleashed the vile nocturnal breedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
