Texty:
Immortal The Rise Of Darkness

soul - dark and cold The rise of darkness in my sight Black forces bound to the moon Shadows creep under my skin Smell of fear - darkness is here All

soul - dark and cold The rise of darkness in my sight Black forces bound to the moon Shadows creep under my skin Smell of fear - darkness is here All

your lives like the wives of Stepford Voice remains immortal and survives on record Hannibal Lector pour myself a glass of Chianti This is my Divine Comedy the finest since Dante Cape scrapes the floor dark

a whole For their strength Blood is absorbed Rancorous Aeons of building rage Death an immortal cage Now they are freed Livid beasts Rising now for

are decayed, my flesh it doth rot I'm lying in silk, take the lid off this box My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight I promise the rise of my

At night the corpses rise And leave a srench of rotten life Eagerly the stagger forth To find a friend to gripe Copulating in the grounds Of their eternal

free fearless Wretch insanity He watches lurking beneath the sea great Old One forbidden site He searches Hunter of the Shadows is rising immortal in

they will prevail immortal armies will not fail Weapons will do no good they don't die like they should Invincible they will prevail immortal armies

Winter of the ages so dark so cold That flames turn into the bluest frost Mountains of ice rises above a dead and a frozen ground The ravens return