Abysmal Grief piosenki

I am an adherent of the Spirit Theory and I trust in the astral plains of life We practice the ancient rite of Divination And look for Knowledge from Beyond (rit.) Walk the silent astral Path of soul Out of the body Under the Light of Occultism Consu...

Radix Malorum Ire and fire raising up the graves Keepers of the Mark of Death High conjurators, preachers of The Spell Reinassance of Raven's Cult evoked from the past Dirges at the Funeral bell Dirges at the Funeral bell Radix Malorum, Radix Maloru...

Raise the Dead (Bathory cover) "Dust to dust"... I gasp for air I scream for sight and fight against torment and dread Calling the vengeance I tear at the lid and promise to raise from the dead RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD] Bla...

Grey fumes of blood fill up this wooden dark In static rest eternal life Mortuary silence of a resurrecting world Faint languid eyes that look at us Hallucinating stares that gaze at you Hypnotic words of pain of a tuneless renew Requies Aeterna Requ...

Resurrecturis The cold embrace of Death Reveals us the Gate We're entering the Reign of Gloom Through the violet veil But the ones who still lie dead Know the way to come back They're waiting for the black moon night In their charming graves The c...

Runes Order - Snuff the Nun She must not deserve my recall I'm part of her forever In my imagination I see her in the dark Tortured, thousand times In her Church Snuff the nun! She does not deserve my recall Snuff the nun! I'm part of her foreve...

It´s still night in the graveyard In the vault something strange now Wickness, Darkness Everything is in the breeze of Death Now burning candles circle Undead body, his return for us... Evil, Madness Feelings of the Undead Sepulchre of Misfortune Dan...

Old battered stones embraced in Dark Reveal the gate to the rite These feeble lights from rusty lamps Drives us so far insane And I feel the eyes of a mourning face They show me the way to the funeral remains They'll come for us to curse the life This silent m...

Strange Rites of Evil The night is crawling faster Devouring the latest lights Enshrouding and suppressing The breaths of all feeble lives Disciples of desecrations Will meet in the appointed place Evokers of mournful torments With the power of the...

The wind is blowing grim Inside this dismal churchyard Its frozen breath creeps through the trees No signs of life around No funeral rites from years It seems the world forgot about here... And I'm walking down this path Among these crumbling stones So old ves...

When the moon gets a silvery violet light We use to meet in this old abandoned house Among cold ancient walls and baroque drapes To establish link between Life and Death We proclaim the presence of a spirit light In relation with the living before us...

Dreams of Funerals Desolating Celebration of Gloom Grim reflections and violet shades The doleful silence of Death Funeral... They will leave us When the Ceremony Ends A crowd of mourners awaits Desolated and desperated souls Mother Death awaits us...