Unholy Inquisition - Den of Murder

Reach beyond the walls of fire
Thus the sense has sense no more
Come back from misery of future
Eavesdrop whispers that hunt you down

Perhaps courage is what is needed
Perhaps the lack of madness you will feel
Womb of Mother Nature bleeding
Ill-natured child she was born

Den that comprehends full horrors
Dank stonewalls engraved with screams
Den of depraved god's creations
Den of murder in the name of sin

Black veil wind up the earth
Grey cloud of depression cries
I've been there a few times before
It's always cold and dark

Den that comprehends full horrors
Dank stonewalls engraved with screams
Den of depraved god's creations
Den of murder in the name of sin

Gloomy spirits fulfills me from inside
No more fear I feel
Mind possessed by the evil desire
Limits has vanished
There are no boundaries