Horror the nature of this land Tears, the streams Rocks, congealed Marrow, the soil The culling will replenish all
Buried deep they think I'm gone A whisper, old folk tale Ancestral terror not passed on
Thirteenth generation Since last harvesting The ripening complete I feast
Cold morning expectant Heavy with impending death It is time... My coffin overfloweth
Time, they have no more Eons of fermenting gore Bursting from the crypt Seeking grim remittance
Time, they have no more Eons of fermenting gore Bursting from the crypt My coffin overfloweth
Now, I rise again Tomb, glowing green Miasma, clouds of black My coffin overfloweth
Villagers in terror Gore streams in rivers Cower behind crucifix The reaping commences
Enveloped in viscera Sloshing back to my lair The deed now is done Cursed cycle to repeat
Entombed again in guts The coffin stuffed shut Repose in peristaltic ecstasy
Sloshing offal comforts me Ancient ritual complete Long dead spell of a forgotten god Compels me on and on
Buried deep they think I'm gone A whisper, old folk tale Ancestral terror not passed on
Thirteenth generation Since last harvesting Ripening complete I feast
Time, they have no more Eons of fermenting gore Bursting from the crypt Seeking grim remittance
Time, they have no more Eons of fermenting gore Bursting from the crypt My coffin overfloweth
Now, I rise again Tomb, glowing green Miasma, clouds of black My coffin overflowethTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
