Besedila:
Into Eternity Speak Of The Dead

the one to speak of the dead speak of the dead war of the centuries raping my soul I am the one to speak of the dead bring forth the one to speak of the dead

the one to speak of the dead speak of the dead war of the centuries raping my soul I am the one to speak of the dead bring forth the one to speak of the dead

to bring the war up your way, if you hate Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would you look into my eyes? Look into my eyes and tell

to bring the war up your way, if you hate Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would you look into my eyes? Look into my eyes and tell

to bring the war up your way, if you hate Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would you look into my eyes? Look into my eyes and tell

soul (possession) there is no salvation (possession) eternal motherfuckin' damnation (possession) possession (16x) the hatred of hells fires for mankind burn inside me my lifeless dead

and molded, I can live an eternity in a minute's time A borrowed talent filled with copied goals The carcass of hope lies dead beneath the fabric of

into the night Dance with me eternally Dancing shadows around me whispering Nosferatu, Mortiis, Incubus Crawling, howling, roaring, ecstasy Blood, skulls, death, blasphemy Inverted pentacle I dug myself so deep Into

like statues cold But did you see the cracks on my white chest Just above the heart Drained of life and blackened with dead love To speak the names -