Lletres:
Woods Of Belial

Thrown into this world so bleak, Caged in an inferno of emptiness. Just waiting here to end all time. And only time brings relief from the torture. Dead

The bleeding heart of a redeemer Lies on the withered ground. His soul couldn't escape the frozen corpse But is doomed to live forever dead. Halla,

Unleash your demons, let us begin The horrid dance of the buried. Come join us, carve your epitaph with nails. Then awake to fear of not awaking again