Songtext von The Return Of The Geishmal Undead

Do you hear it, creaks of the oars? Do you fear them, rowing in the skies? Undead warriors that are blessed to fight for eternal spoils of terror and war How do you kill a spectre with a sword? They come to rage They fight with blades Cold as ice but shears flesh just the same They soar the night in haunted skies In their ship of doom The Geishmal undead Cursed are the streets That run red with the blood of children And the guts of war The Geishmal undead They come to rage They fight with blades Cold as ice but shears flesh just the same They soar the night in haunted skies In their ship of doom The Geishmal undead They come to rage They fight with blades Cold as ice, shears flesh just the same They soar the night in haunted skies Their ship of doom The Geishmal undead No spoils were taken For their own Pleasure is in the cold-blooded Slip between flesh and bone They come to rage They fight with blades Cold as ice but shears flesh just the same They soar the night in haunted skies In their ship of doom The Geishmal undead They come to rage They fight with blades Cold as ice, shears flesh just the same They soar the night in haunted skies Their ship of doom The Geishmal undead