Mistress Of The Dead - Grey Light of The Sentenced 歌词

Painful Convulsive
Thores of torn specters Blasting collapsing
In the terrible essence of their unhuman souls
of the sentenced
Hellish sounds inviting New grave for 'em
Draconic imprisonment Merciless shapes revealing
Reminding atrocities unearthly
Crushed to the grey light of infernal void
They are flowing No way, no power to defend
Tossing horribly, desperately
Knowing all of their torture coming
Cowardly shaking Creatures of conceit
Now grinded to the plasmatic dust in their own dreadful horrors!
Nothing than insane suffocation!
Crushingly violated to the places where no one ever returned from!
And scaring region's expanded to devour them,
to spread in its vast deadly collapsing desolation
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