Whispering Dead Words lyrics

Inspired by hate Existence fades away Burn those bastards To infernal flames I live a life of disgrace Destiny made me bleed I call his name in vain Cutting your flesh Burning your soul Body turns to ashes Blood runs cold The voice that commands you Always tells you to come back Returning without light A cold, narrow and sad path Kill, pain, in front of your eyes Try to escape, there is no way out The voice that commands you Always tells you to come back Returning without light A cold, narrow and sad path The scream of agony at the tip of the knife The hands that claim will not be seen The rite of passage ceases this life Annihilating the perpetual dream