He feeds on the ones that died in the battle When the sunlight sets, he creeps out of his cave The smell of rotten flesh excites his insane mind The stench of decay fills the fiery air
Dawn of the cadaver ghoul Only the dead satisfy his soul
He likes the sight of all those broken bodies Decapitated corpses are lying all around What's disgusting to us, he finds of beauty The absolute horror is represented through him
Dawn of the cadaver ghoul Wicked, awful creature just waiting for you
The wars fought by mankind supply his eerie needs He's the king of predators, the instinct of evil The legend passed on by the children that he went insane The perfect mirror for the wrong that is done in this world
No one sees the demon when his work is complete Is he just a ghost of all wild stories that are told? Or will he come back when more blood is shed? And will the fear never ever go away from here?
He feeds on the ones that died in the battle When the sunlight sets, he creeps out of his cave The smell of rotten flesh excites his insane mind The stench of decay fills the fiery air
Dawn of the cadaver ghoul Only the dead satisfy his soul.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
