He stood there so many times
Funerals get orgasm from my soul
From the funeral... from the past... from the dark
The cross... a necromancer's cross
By night will strike me... i die
Ha.. huhahah..
I've died
He step's out from the dark
Cold smoke as he passes by
I tried to ignore it in the dark
Cold smoke as he passes by, I die!
From the death... from the grave... from the dark
That night, by his crime, hatred, guess of death
for his sin
From the grave.... I decay now.... from the dark
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
