Paroles de Trenches

First kill-winterdeath With silence she fell White funeral Freeze Long did you wait For insanity's tomb With all your heart Unleashed doom Razorsharp chants Blackens your skull Forcing you down towards hell And the shadows you dread Be the survivor In need of no sun Embrace demons envision the dead Corpselike cold Mesmerizing hands Touching your fear ...of the obscure Ride the night With vicious lust Strive to die To serve Grant your life To reluctant minds Infernal deeds are ripe Awaiting you Ride the night At any cost Join with those in black The sordid few Take from us the cross of sin Let the sinister begin Spread the branches and you'll see The land is plagued by me Leave your dreams upon this night We have sworn to take your side The break of dawn it will show you That troops from hell are due