Testo di Chant Of Madness

While the others sits and weep Invasion of lands, forlorn to solitude Praying – the hallmark of creeps A profound scar rises from the grave We’ll heal the infected wound With guitars as swords, drums as bombs And our sound reflecting hell After the slaughter and in between wars There’s a group no one knows They’re rancid and sharp Before the new holocaust and blitzkrieg of time Charging strength is in the focus of arms To release and not withdraw In the aftermath, the cadaverleas Searching the dark past To find forgotten treasures And hidden, filthy gold Where legend began Some are blacker than darkness But make you see the light This is where others lose their track But we rise above in pride Chant of madness Chant of the living dead Do not wait for the destruction With time comes new time Some don’t deserve to live At all in this magic May your voice choose your side Chant of madness Chant of the living dead