Howl of the Profound Past - Meressin



Hell wait for our souls

Evil invited them to it's home

Bodies will get colder and will turn pale like snow

Them will transfix death with painful scythe



Hell waits for our souls-for bloody pains

Hell calls



At the pits which will bodies swallow

Priest under devil's rule will preach majestic sermon

About false god, fucking paradise

About moral, good, that isn't in the world



Hell waits for our souls-for bloody pains

Hell calls



Hell wait for our pains to bear

Satan wait for new souls

Forever in the graves will hear angry laugh

That will torture to death feeble men's mind



Overturned crosses is sticking in the graves

Everywhere around only blackness

Funeral will go by they will be forgotten

Death will bring rest for bodies and pains for soul



Hell waits for our souls-for bloody pains

Hell calls



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