A Thousand Graves - Krisiun

The black sun sets in the horizon

Where the sane of my being lies upon

Ancient rituals inflicting evil power

Speaking native barbarian tongue

Awake the creature sleeping inside of me

Devour my soul, grant me immortality

Damned to a relentless evocation

The rebirth of a baneful beast I behold

Decipher the wolf’s bloody oath

Darkened secrets of the lycanthropist code

Herald of the venomous spell of my father’s demonic fate

The harvest moon surrounds me like a cold embrace

I feel the freezing winds deforming and slashing my face

I feel the scent of death of 1000 graves

Bleeding moon, bleeding eyes, demonized

Leather-like skin animalized

The rupture of my skeleton and flesh impaling so painfully

Sharp-like razor claws, jawbreaker, night stalking carnivore

Incite the animal within

Caught myself dreaming I was howling

Shepherd of death, eviscerate the lambs on the fields devouring

Lock up your daughters tight, there’s a hunger wolf at the door

The black sun sets in the horizon

Where the sane of my being lies upon

Ancient rituals inflicting evil power

Speaking native barbarian tongue

Awake the creature sleeping inside of me

Devour my soul, grant me immortality

Damned to a relentless evocation

The rebirth of a baneful beast I behold

Decipher the wolf’s bloody oath

Darkened secrets of the lycanthropist code

Herald of the venomous spell of my father’s demonic fate

The harvest moon surrounds me like a cold embrace

I feel the freezing winds deforming and slashing my face

I feel the scent of death of 1000 graves