When the moon shows her face When the dark strikes Desecrators starts a march to the cemetery path
Close to the gates of our eternal lair Their hearts are so unquiet Skulls and bones will be chosen The occult will be praised
Necromancy - Beyond the gates Necromancy - Inside the grave
Tremolous hands and cold sweat When they step the burial ground Energy of the graves and the stench of the Death
So they break a coffin's lid and chant an ancient rite Wishing all the answers to the questions beyond mortal's comprehension
Ritual - Beyond the gates Ritual - Inside the graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.