The bodies have risen from their graves again to spread terror in the land, to desecrate your grave.
Bloodthirsty, ready to attack, devouring your soul and taking you to hell.
A slow death awaits for your soul, a horrible death awaits you. Biting your neck, crushing your brain. Your guts are scarttered throughout the burial ground.
A sepulchral voice you hear from beyond, feel the terror around the corpses. Once dead your holy cricifix will be destroyed and desecrated.
Blood and death in brutal agony, your time has come and there is no god in here... Suffering!
It's your time to die!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.