witching hour - cold grave lyrics
seeking out for blood your addiction
is still alive
your insanity to cut dead people with a knife
the smell of rotten flesh stands beside you
nightfall’s misty reign controls
the blackhearts soul
possessions in hunting the dead’s blood
will ever be aside you until you rot
no dead soul can ever be saved
hear the screams out of the cold grave
the churches clock when it’s twelve
it is your final sign to be alive
dark and dusty graveyards are your final home
and h-ll stands beside you with satan
on his throne
possessions in hunting the dead’s blood
will ever be aside you until you rot
no dead soul can ever be saved
hear the screams out of the cold grave
satan holds his might above the earth
to start her fall in endless pain
mother earth will cry with 1000 screams
when h-ll reigns this planet
the earth is d-mned in h-llish fire
when heaven is dethroned and crushed
sun is frozen and gone forever
heaven is dead and sun is gone forever
possessions in hunting the dead’s blood
will ever be aside you until you rot
no dead soul can ever be saved
hear the screams out of the cold grave
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