Burial Mist piosenki

Hell storms on the winds of fire Ripping the weak jesus christ Slice into pieces Until nothing remains But death {Beating and battling} the holyness To ... believe Lies and screams of torture Nothing but {death ... / battery} ... screams of nothing...

Transilvanian Hunger...cold..soul Your hands are cruel...to haunt..to haunt the mountains are cold...soul...soul... careful..pale...forever at Night Take me...can't you feel the Call Embrace Me Eternally in your daylight slumber To be Draped by the Sh...