The bones gates opens
Exhaling the burning smell of death
Bones windows opens
Creaking like the death´s walk

Bones candlesticks burns
IIluminating with masses
The wood walls 2x

Broken bones
Is what i need
To the city of dead
Broken bon

Misty day begins
Sky is dark and evil
By my vengeful eyes
My pale and dead hands
Chained in my limbus grave
Slowly move destroying, Slowly move destroying
The chain and its rust

Misantropic crows
With distant screams
Show me the way
Where i cruely march<

With her red eyes
She watches us
Beyond this eerie veil
That overshadows
Her skeletal face
She craws
Over the bodies
That exhails
The morbid fragance

Her tongue
Like the night
Dances on the blood
That falls from
Her sickle´s blade
Feeding

The smell of the oak
Tree in my hands
Follows my heart´s cruelty
The evil eyes
Lapidetes with perfection
Fulfilling my ears
With yuor screams of pain
Haaaaa!

My reason testifies your acts
Your body slinding
Absorbing the thickest
Part of the wood

Marching in embers
Marching with diabolic wings
Decimating human beign
Among fields covered by fire

And by the ashes
Of a burned forest
Watched only by satiric eyes
From starved vultures
Smashing,
Smashing enemies skulls

With the force
Of my forbid