Buried By The Dead Lyrics
black forecast of a lifelong thirstlord of the tomb by my sidecadaverous, dead and insane in the eyespeak a madman's prophecyhe will drain my soul when it is freephantoms of the grave kill to survivesucking death-energy from the ones who will dieinto death casta spiral of the pasteclipse grips for my soultorn from death's bedand buried by the deadtheir hands are white and coldcrawling through the soil and snowpitch-black grave cracks up belowscreams measure a timeless echohideous figures laugh and beckoncoming through mesouls imprisoned in goremalignant anguish never seen beforevictims drag their limbs across the halls of the deadfuneral bell rings to celebrate the dreaddeterioratingall my flesh and my bonesare ready to explode in a gush of red foamvirulent infectious death-disease is spreadrush of thoughts vanish as i die undead
Bloodbath Buried By The Dead
