By Evil And Beyond کے بول

Feel the holy grace of God Before your journey into the dark The screams of despair tormenting you The call of death growing inside Time has come to rejoin your lord So tear your flesh with the knife The blood flows outside of you His delight comes when you die Decades of putrid rotten flesh Centuries to live in death Fooled by the seven Lords of Hell Your twisted soul is bound to them Heaven that you’ve claimed to reach Never lived but in your mind Now you’re doomed to crawl this earth And you’ll never find peace Ancient Chaos has spawned the creature Cursed by Evil and beyond Thou torments me - Lord of the night Thou possess me - into the dead Ancient Chaos has spawned the creature Cursed by evil and beyond