Long lived life, true and straight Resting in peace, now the wait Angels of heaven, come for the soul But body is gone, not under control
In the mists, hovers a power Only two deciples, behold this knowledge Stripping the innocent, from soul's last hour Levitation of the mind, to murder his kind
Risen from the ground, now on nightwalk Planning to murder, nothing can be done Mind is controlled, to mutilate and stalk But eyes can see, the bloody showcase he's won
Deciples awakened, by the power invested Laughing at the mortal, as the blood spills on Their creation has worked, this sins, he digested Sent to the deeds, this corpse lives on
The underground nightmare, watching from below Liking what he sees, his putrid smelling show Awaiting the arrival, a pure innocent soul Soon to be roasted, burnt and black like coal
His job is now done, damned to the dead His path is now shifted, eternity he will dread A poor man's rest, disturbed to do murder His innocence now fries, condemned to the burnerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.