Descend to the Beyond - Entrails

Death in the air, death in the ground

Lifeless eyes staring in the dark

This eerie night, this freezing night

Where evil has left it’s mark

Beyond the damned

I’ll soon be one of them

Beyond the damned

Cemetery malice, alive tonight

Haunted graves, invisible guests

Beneath the ground, where evil lurks

Where mist and stench infest

Beyond the damned

I’ll soon be one of them

Beyond the damned

Descend to the beyond

Away from the tomb

Feeling no pain

Drowned in my own flesh

Drained from blood

Rotten and cold

I come here at least once a week

And lie next to the ones that reek

Open caskets, filled to the brim

I like to study them from limb to limb

Beyond the damned

I’ll soon be one of them

Beyond the damned

Descend to the beyond

Away from the tomb

Feeling no pain

Drowned in my own flesh

Drained from blood

Rotten and cold

Descend to the beyond

Away from the tomb

Feeling no pain

Drowned in my own flesh

Drained from blood

Rotten and cold