Desaster - More Corpses For The Grave lyrics

rate me

He is a collector

At least the owner of your soul

The one who gets 'em all

Master in eternal fall

The fairest guy in multiverse

Perfect in taking lives

Raping all that bleeds

King of all whats blasphemy

The keeper at the gates to own hell

Surely ending no need to tell

Eternal nothing private cell

Damnation till the end of all day

Please keep close the eternity

High priest of the living

Trapped

You hear these words of anguish,

the voice within all walls

This frost now stirs your will

while slaughtering your soul

Your live never eternal, never joking the unknown

Not really to await a call, soon he strikes us all

Your cannot fell what's nothingness

A void ever unknown

Rot

The breed of existence, the everything of all

The lord of carnage, destruction and gore

The death maybe something real

And devastation his loving thrill

You cannot fell what's nothingness

A void ever unknown

Try to stand...

The almighty troop of abomination

Soldier 666

More Corpses For The Grave

It needs

More Corpses For The Grave

The keeper at the gate to own hell

Surely ending no need to tell

Eternal nothing private cell

Damnation till the end of all day

Corpses to the grave