Crown of Bones - Centurian

Layer by layer

I shake the ground

Layer by layer

I shake the deceased

Into the city of coffins

The eyes of a thousand Christ

Stare in silence

How I reveal in the ashes of man

I follow the call

That echoes from the grave

Bone to bone

I bring together what has been buried

Smell the dead!

The priceless essence of human bones

Inhale the dead!

Touch the thick scent of the afterlife

A hundred floors down

Slip through the legacy of dust

In the sands of time

None who turns his back on death can be alive

From coffin to coffin I descend

Visions channeled through empty sockets

At the sign of death

I claim my crown of bones

Through the rattle of fleshless bones

I hear the dead speak!

«What we are you will be What you are we once were»

ZAZAZ

ZATURN

ZATURNAZ

Shineth through me!