Vasaeleth - Gateways to the Cemetery of Being Şarkı Sözleri

Blood on stone and shell.
Fragments of dead flesh lay torn in corresponding pattern in parallel to demonic being.
Plagues cast on life-forms.
Fumes of putrid spirit
To bless what comes with the horizon with devotion to the coming death.
Wretched curses on dead flesh.
The cleansing of stone and shell.
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