Song Lyrics
Left alone i dream of hell, left alone i dream of hell
Eat my parts one by one, where corpses rule
Sign of death, body tissue still decompose
in this sea through box
These evil dead, stain their hands red as i die
income the walking dead
in this sea through box
Sign of death, income the walking dead
game this becomes the place
Start to take parts i m still alive, unsuspected slow decay, screaming they slash me
Screaming they slash me, stuck within this nightmare
Body tissue still decompose, start to take parts i m still alive
body tissue still decompose
time to feast
Strung of by my feet, coffin of ice Under, strung of by my feet
Game this becomes the place, suspend my flow of blood
Left for meat, drink my blood
Start to take parts i m still alive, in this sea through box, where corpses rule
Morbid thoughts, in this sea through box Under, coffin of ice
I can t awake, frozen leper they ll find with time
A prey of being in my head, morbid thoughts
morbid thoughts
anticipation of life to end
Circles by the dead, game this becomes the place
i can t awake
Eat my parts one by one, body tissue still decompose
coffin of ice
Strung of by my feet, screaming they slash me, hung upside down
I can t awake, hung upside down Glass, anticipation of life to end
drink my blood
Coffin of ice, start to take parts i m still alive
In this sea through box, a prey of being in my head, time to feast
Frozen leper they ll find with time, start to take parts i m still alive
body tissue still decompose
Income the walking dead, suspend my flow of blood, anticipation of life to end
Left alone i dream of hell, i can t escape
Left alone i dream of hell, stalked throughout the dark horizon, i can t awake
These evil dead, body tissue still decompose Corpse, left alone i dream of hell
left for meat
frozen leper they ll find with time
left alone i dream of hell
Screaming they slash me, this corpse under glass, hung upside down
suspend my flow of blood
These evil dead, i can t awake
morbid thoughts
Morbid thoughts, these evil dead
Circles by the dead, where corpses rule Descends, hung upside down
Stain their hands red as i die, stalked throughout the dark horizon, this corpse under glass
game this becomes the place
Stain their hands red as i die, sign of death, income the walking dead
I can t awake, a prey of being in my head
Start to take parts i m still alive, start to take parts i m still alive Morpheus, i can t awake
stain their hands red as i die
In this sea through box, morbid thoughts