Suddenly set before a nightmare in reality En masse hooded figures Their identity shrouded by masks of flesh and bone Around their altar they gather Alit by torch and stained by sacrifice past
Escape is no option The horde descends upon me Strangled by iron chain Dragged thru the dirt Fingers claw in vain Nails tear to the bone My fate is sealed
Tied to cold slab of stone No respite from their assault Legs shattered, skull fractured I taste nothing but my own blood and teeth
Hood falls And mask retracts Revealing face, same as my own Dagger raised high And it strikes true
Their dirty hands claw and pull My intestines strung out Put on display for tribute As my soul rises The visage burns my eyes Decrepit cultists feasting upon my flesh My life another, given to feed the darkness My fate is sealedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.