Song Lyrics
life spills out of your body
Life spills out of your body, that makes them sacrifice
Life spills out of your body, forever banned to the realms
that makes them sacrifice
Evil lives in the dark, feeding on the ones they ll feed off in the end
That makes them sacrifice, it never ends
the torment never ends
Where angels dare to tread, that s blistering their brains, feeding on the ones they ll feed off in the end
Life spills out of your body, you wither and die, you wither and die
The torment never ends, trapped in this no man s land Never, you wither and die
Death sits before you, for the rest of your life in the realms of the never dead, their wicked names will rot
There s no one trust from this grave, death sits before you
To press on is suicide, their wicked names will rot
Trapped in this no man s land, the torment never ends Dead, for the rest of your life in the realms of the never dead
that makes them sacrifice
its right is doing wrong
die with those they swear to defend
that s blistering their brains
death sits before you
Of the never dead, there s no one trust from this grave
Of the never dead, life spills out of your body
that makes them sacrifice
trapped in this no man s land
It never ends, to swallow alive some harmless souls, that s blistering their brains
trapped in this no man s land
Evil lives in the dark, their wicked names will rot Dead, to swallow alive some harmless souls
walking a crooked path
killers lie in wait for innocent blood
Evil lives in the dark, death sits before you
evil lives in the dark
Walking a crooked path, that s blistering their brains
Their wicked names will rot, its right is doing wrong Dead, that s blistering their brains
for the rest of your life in the realms of the never dead
That s driving them insane, of the never dead
evil lives in the dark
feeding on the ones they ll feed off in the end
it never ends
feeding on the ones they ll feed off in the end
Killers lie in wait for innocent blood, it never ends, life spills out of your body
Die with those they swear to defend, their wicked names will rot
where angels dare to tread
Its right is doing wrong, the fire that burns inside, that s blistering their brains
that makes them sacrifice
Walking a crooked path, the fire that burns inside, death sits before you
there s no one trust from this grave
die with those they swear to defend
its right is doing wrong
Walking a crooked path, feeding on the ones they ll feed off in the end
You wither and die, you wither and die
there s no one trust from this grave