A Silent as the Grave - Wombbath

Death, exist

Within dream

But, without pain

And sadness

Your stomach cracks

Bowels stream

With blood and

Gastric juice

You’re screaming

Your blood gets dark

You feel the darkness

Cover your eyes

Suddenly your body dies

You can’t move

You see a gloomy shadow

Among the gravestones

Within cemetery

A cross is falling down

And put upside down

On a gravestone

Horrible fate, disperse

Among a human life

No suffer in pain

And cruelty dreams

Suddenly the ground cracks

Fires flame up

Spirits flying up

And pull down all living