Embrace of the Dead - Usurper

Unlock then open the gate

For we are welcomed here

The cold, wet fog is thick

Upon this sacred ground

Embrace… of the Dead

Embrace… of the Dead

The cemetery is so dark

The candle light is so dim

The clouds have swallowed the moon

In tongues we chant our hymns

The plan 9 of unforgotten souls

Spiritual winds guide us into eternity

Come forth tonight at the stroke of 12

Dead forces of forgotten misery

Upon the stroke of 12

For we are not alone

For this knowledge we gain…

Incense is carried to… our god

(The desolate one)