Nastrond - A Black Hearse Clad in Human Skulls and Bones Тексты

Hear the wheels scrambling, voices
Hear who sounds the melodic tunes
Watch the army of rats
Whom are lead by the smell of death

Let me dance to the worm's feast
O, Lord of nightmares
Shepherd of rats, bearer of plague
Let me fly among your dwelling

You make the dead rise again
Shrouded and rotten corpses
What we loved is now their prey
For love is now hate

Close in your human dreams
See it clad in your own remains
Your skull adorns a stake
Your bones are made into art

Masters of horrors, undead wraiths
Let me serve as messenger

Let me sound the human bones
And I shall give you blood to dwell

I sacrifice the infant mummy soul
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