Candle - Vengeance

Here I stand at the graves
I'm the mist in the night
My black cape holds their souls
Dancing lights embers cold

Another grave another flame
Deep in the ground lies the bones

Vengeance is calling
I'm coming blood will flow
Hatred is burning
I'm longing to claim their souls

So I tend to the graves
And I tend to the dead
Ancient place unholy ground
Where no living soul can rest

Well now I am searching for the final souls
My so called friend and my wife

Vengeance is calling
I'm coming blood will flow
Hatred is burning
I'm longing to claim their souls

So close they're near I hear them breathe
Come close come here I sense their fear
Vengeance vengeance vengeance vengeance
They scream they plead their lives will feed
The dead this hell in life I dwell in
Vengeance vengeance vengeance vengeance

Vengeance vengeance

Judgement has fallen
The living will be no more
A servant a phantom
This graveyard will claim your soul