May All Saints - Joy Electric

For years doom grows in our bleak chambers yeilding not For

Centuries of old deem risen impale my soul

May All Saints sing of your name

May the wicked be slain by you

May All Saints sing of your name

Blessings come in the day of our Lord

My grievance pleads alone from maelstrom to burial Beguiled by Slumberers grave sojourn rook and dirge dwarfs us For years doom grows in our bleak chambers

For years doom grows in our bleak chambers.. .