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Legion of the Damned
Legion of the Damned - Ritual of Demise
Ritual of Demise
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Feel the pain, the frost of the cold
Bodies rotting, decayed and old
They try to rest in a cold black Earth
Their final place destined from birth
Ritual spells
Flow over the yard
Bodies start to life
Disgusting what a smell
From the book
You'll have to tell us
The right words to join this hell
Open the grave and see it's real
I'm rotting can't you hear what I feel
Open the grave and you'll discover
It's not a spirit, but your lover
Join us whenever in the sand below
Left I'd rot in a six foot hole
Smell the stench of an open head
I don't think you'll be better off dead
Ritual spells
Flow over the yard
Bodies start to life
Disgusting what a smell
From the book
You'll have to tell us
The right words to join this hell
Open the grave and see it's real
I'm rotting can't you hear what I feel
Open the grave and you'll discover
It's not a spirit, but your lover
Join us whenever in the sand below
Left I'd rot in a six foot hole
Smell the stench of an open head
I don't think you'll be better off dead
Open the grave and see it's real
I'm rotting can't you hear what I feel
Open the grave and you'll discover
It's not a spirit, but your lover
Join us whenever in the sand below
Left I'd rot in a six foot hole
Smell the stench of an open head
I don't think you'll be better off dead
The fog appears
Clock strikes twelve
Blood turns black
You can better kill yourself
From the book
You must know the spell
You know the spell
The right words
To join this hell
Bodies rotting, decayed and old
They try to rest in a cold black Earth
Their final place destined from birth
Ritual spells
Flow over the yard
Bodies start to life
Disgusting what a smell
From the book
You'll have to tell us
The right words to join this hell
Open the grave and see it's real
I'm rotting can't you hear what I feel
Open the grave and you'll discover
It's not a spirit, but your lover
Join us whenever in the sand below
Left I'd rot in a six foot hole
Smell the stench of an open head
I don't think you'll be better off dead
Ritual spells
Flow over the yard
Bodies start to life
Disgusting what a smell
From the book
You'll have to tell us
The right words to join this hell
Open the grave and see it's real
I'm rotting can't you hear what I feel
Open the grave and you'll discover
It's not a spirit, but your lover
Join us whenever in the sand below
Left I'd rot in a six foot hole
Smell the stench of an open head
I don't think you'll be better off dead
Open the grave and see it's real
I'm rotting can't you hear what I feel
Open the grave and you'll discover
It's not a spirit, but your lover
Join us whenever in the sand below
Left I'd rot in a six foot hole
Smell the stench of an open head
I don't think you'll be better off dead
The fog appears
Clock strikes twelve
Blood turns black
You can better kill yourself
From the book
You must know the spell
You know the spell
The right words
To join this hell
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| Rok wydania: |
1999 Edytuj metrykę |
|---|---|
| Wykonanie oryginalne: |
Legion of the Damned |
| Płyty: |
Of Flesh and Blood |
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