Songtext von Healing Through Death

Paracelsus, doused in blood On a night clear, bathed in moonlight Necromantic shroud, entombed in flesh Clamor for each drop purged Tonic of might, tincture of siege Elixir of malice, portent ominous Fatal formulas, distilled victories Enemies lain waste, corpses still warm Negative energy, souls entombed Rise my children Sweep over the living hordes Odious deception immortal rebirth Deluded inflation proselytize self-worth Horrid wilting, evil desiccation Vile ascension, pale masters Pestilence contagion medicinal cannibals