Seraph Impaled - Between The Wasteland And Sky Тексты

I wondered through the black mist
the stale air chokin me
the aroma of death
has decended upon me.

I will not become a memory
this life will carry me
through to the everlasting plague.

Despair will be the only thing to save me!

When I return i'll sever heads of strangers!

Drink the blood of your lost loved ones!