Corpse Worship - Mortification

MADNESS SWEPT THE EARTH
CORPSE WORSHIP
LONG LINES REACH FOR RELICS AND LEAD NOWHERE
EMPTY HOPES EMPTY REQUESTS TO THE DEAD

CORPSE WORSHIP IT'S A LIE
ITS YOUR WAY TO THE GRAVE
KISSING BONES YOU WON'T BE SAVED
FANATICS OF THE DEAD

LAZY IGNORANT BOWED OVER RELICS
AND SHOUT GREEDILY
GIVE! FORGIVE!
CORPSE WORSHIP KILLS YOU FROM INSIDE
STRANGLING YOUR WILL TO LIVE

CORPSE WORSHIP IS A LIE
CORPSE WORSHIP IS YOUR DEATH
FIND THE TRUTH IN YOURSELF
IT'S A WAY TO BE ALIVE Открыть страницу с текстом

ANGELS CAST DOWN TO EARTH
FOREVER DAMNED AND TURNED TO STONES
INSIDE THEIR SOULS HATRED BURNS
WITH COLD AND DARKER HEARTH
ANGELS OF DEATH AWAITS FOR THE CALL
AND THAN THEIR ONETIME LORD WILL FALL
ANGELS OF BLACK! ANGELS OF HELL
READY TO BREAK FROM THE STONE SHELL
WHEN NO MORE ROOM IN HELL
THE DEAD MAN WILL RISE
THEY WILL ROAM AMONG THE LIVING
YOUR SOULS WILL VICTIMIZED
BLACK STONE HEARTS
BEATS AS BEFORE
COLD SILENT NIGHTS
FOREVERMORE
FLAMING SWORDS
TAKE FIRE IN JUDGMENT DAY
SCREAMS AND MOANS
FADES AWAY
BREAK THE CURSE THAT HOLDS YOU
PUT OUT ALL THE LIGHT
STONE ARMOR WILL PROTECT
SMOTHER ANY LIFE
BRING THE DEATH ON YOUR WINGS
AS A LAST DECREE
TAKE THE WORLD WITH FIRE RINGS
AND BURN WHO DISAGREE Открыть страницу с текстом

I AM TRUDGING DOWN THROUGH THE EMPTY STREETS OF THE DEAD CITY
IT REMINDS ME OF AN OLD CEMETERY WITH DESECRATED GRAVES
THE CITY OF OBSCURITY AND DARKNESS.
THE CROOKED BRANCHES OF DEAD TREES REST AGAINST THE CRUEL LEADEN SKY
TWIN OF THE ABYSS OF HELL

WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARE
CITY OF ETERNAL GLOOM
THUNDER AND LIGHTNING FLARE UP ON MY FRIGHTENED FACE
BURNING WIND TEARING CLOTHES ON MEIN MY SOUL ONLY TERROR REMAINS
BROKEN STRUCTURE OF THE STREETS
LIKE GRAVEYARD WITHOUT GRAVES
VOICES IN MY HEAD
LEAD ME STRAIGHT TO HELL

NO WHERE TO RUN
NO PLACE TO HIDE
NO ONE WILL SAVE
NO ONE HEARS MY SCREAMS

DARKNESS SURROUNDING ME I AM FADING TO BLACK
IM HAUNTED BY VISIONS I OBEY TO MY DOOM
THE PLACE THAT SYMBOLIZES DEATH NO PLACE ALIVE
NOW I AM ONE OF THEM CHAINED FOREVER Открыть страницу с текстом

I AM DONE OF THIS DAMNED WORLD
IM SICK OF YOU, SUFFOCATING ON HATE
REIGN OF LIES AND HYPOCRISY
CORRUPTED JUSTICE AND MORALITY

SOMETIMES I THINK THAT I KILL THEM TOO FAST
LET ME INTRODUCE MYSELF IM HATE AND DISGUST
IT'S TIME TO GET TO WORK NO MORE USELESS WORDS
MY DUTY IS TO CLEAN UP, AND BURN YOU HUMAN WORMS

NOT HUMANITY JUST CARICATURE
PARASITES FUCKING IMPURE
POISONING THE WORLD WITH YOUR PRESENCE
YOUR LIFE IS JUST A NON SENCE

YOUR PAIN IS PLEASURE ME
TUNE OF SCREAMS LET IT BE FREE
SUFFERING IS WHAT YOU DESERVE
THE ONLY DISH THAT I WILL SERVE Открыть страницу с текстом

THE RUINS OF AN ANCIENT MONASTERY
RISE ABOVE THE CROWNS OF DEAD TREES
AS A REMINDER OF THE MONASTERY RUINS
HOPELESSNESS
AND POWER OF TIME.
GLOOMY DECAYED WALLS
ARE COVERED
WITH VINES AND DUST,
THE ROOTS OF DEAD TREES ARE ENTWINED
AROUND
THE RUIN AND DESOLATION.

COLD, HOWLING WINDS BLOW AND RUIN THE WALLS,
SURRENDERING IN THE RICKETY TOMBSTONES
OF THE ANCIENT GRAVEYARD WITH A GLOOMY AND LOST ECHO.
ETERNITY DOESN'T CARE WHO BURIED HERE
THERE IS ONLY THE RAMPS OF THUNDER AND THE GLOW OF LIGHTNING, THE GHOSTS OF THE PAST

THE DEAD WINDOWS LIKE THE EYE SOCKETS, AND THERE WAS A GATE-GRIN OF DEATH ITSELF.
MOANS OF DESPAIR FILL THE DESERTED HALLS, AND DISSOLVE IN VOID OF THE BLACK

WALLS REMEMBER, AFFLICTED PEOPLE, NOBLE LORDS AND ZEALOTS OF FAITH
NO MORE WORSHIPS AND CONFESSIONS NO ONE WILL COME IN AEON DOMAIN

SOMETIME BELL CALLS FOR CRUSADES IN THE NAME OF THE GOD,
WITCH-HUNTS AND EXECUTIONS OF THE INQUISITION,
AND MAYBE SATANIC RITES AND HUMAN SACRIFICES.
TOLLER OF THE CHAPEL COULD TELL A LOT, BUT IT IS SILENT, AND DECAYED Открыть страницу с текстом

FLAWLESS BEAUTY
LIFELESS DOLL
ETERNAL YOUNG
STILL FOREVER
FROZEN GAZE
PALE SKIN
DEATHLESS SLEEP
MORTIFICATION
DARK MARKS
SIGNS OF DECAY
THICK BLOOD
RIGOR MORTIS
SMELL OF ROTTING
FLESH FILLS
THE AIR
SELF-DEVOURING
I BREATHE THE SWEET
POISON OF HER DECAY
MY ICE QUEEN
VICTIM OF MY LUST
TASTE OF DEATH
ON HER BLACK TONGUE
I PENETRATE
IN HER NUMB DEPTHS
DESECRATION
PERFECT PASSION
MY ONLY LOVE
FILTHY DESIRE Открыть страницу с текстом