歌曲 | Cemetery of Life |
歌手 | Nominon |
专辑 | Diabolical Bloodshed |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Deep into the forest upon blackened hill | |
Across the cemetery where no one dares go by | |
Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still | |
One step can be your last think clear or you'll die | |
Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight | |
Beware of the swampits it's the path to the unknown | |
Deep down the demons heart | |
Cemetery of life | |
Buried in darkness, unholy ground | |
Rise the night without a sound | |
Cemetery of life | |
Rotten outside, twisted inside | |
Obsessed bodies that never really died | |
Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago | |
Rituals took place to bring re-animation | |
Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words | |
Hail Manitou bring the dead to life | |
Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need | |
Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed | |
Drink the venomous blood | |
Cemetery of life | |
Rise from the crypts of darkness | |
Rise from the crypts of the undead | |
The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete | |
The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light | |
Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead | |
The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds | |
Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide | |
You realize it's not a dream when hands rip of your flesh | |
In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist | |
They marching out in the world in cover of the mist | |
Cemetery of life |
Deep into the forest upon blackened hill | |
Across the cemetery where no one dares go by | |
Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still | |
One step can be your last think clear or you' ll die | |
Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight | |
Beware of the swampits it' s the path to the unknown | |
Deep down the demons heart | |
Cemetery of life | |
Buried in darkness, unholy ground | |
Rise the night without a sound | |
Cemetery of life | |
Rotten outside, twisted inside | |
Obsessed bodies that never really died | |
Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago | |
Rituals took place to bring reanimation | |
Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words | |
Hail Manitou bring the dead to life | |
Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need | |
Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed | |
Drink the venomous blood | |
Cemetery of life | |
Rise from the crypts of darkness | |
Rise from the crypts of the undead | |
The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete | |
The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light | |
Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead | |
The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds | |
Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide | |
You realize it' s not a dream when hands rip of your flesh | |
In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist | |
They marching out in the world in cover of the mist | |
Cemetery of life |
Deep into the forest upon blackened hill | |
Across the cemetery where no one dares go by | |
Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still | |
One step can be your last think clear or you' ll die | |
Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight | |
Beware of the swampits it' s the path to the unknown | |
Deep down the demons heart | |
Cemetery of life | |
Buried in darkness, unholy ground | |
Rise the night without a sound | |
Cemetery of life | |
Rotten outside, twisted inside | |
Obsessed bodies that never really died | |
Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago | |
Rituals took place to bring reanimation | |
Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words | |
Hail Manitou bring the dead to life | |
Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need | |
Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed | |
Drink the venomous blood | |
Cemetery of life | |
Rise from the crypts of darkness | |
Rise from the crypts of the undead | |
The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete | |
The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light | |
Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead | |
The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds | |
Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide | |
You realize it' s not a dream when hands rip of your flesh | |
In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist | |
They marching out in the world in cover of the mist | |
Cemetery of life |