Buried And Forgotten

Veni spiritus Satanas...

 Necromantical screams
 Only the mounds are deaf
 But the glassy eyes behind the wood...

 Freezin' breeze, last bell is mute
 As I run thru night's fog
 My feet lurch over the grave
 Have 'em buried long ago
 Still awake but without life?

 Rustling leaves, I sweat in fear
 I see a shape, no two, no three
 Hollowed faces, pale and declined
 Life is death ... or is death life?

 Soul is strong but flesh is weak
 Laughin' is frozen and eyes are lumps
 See the graveyard's church but the gates are closed
 Walls are bleedin', cross gleamin' white

 I've entreated death, he answered me
 You entreated death, the answer will come...
 Debris of faith, even the wisest is bad
 Immortal morals, catched up with time
 Vault of darkness, filled with hate

 Deny life, evoke the dead
 Procession of damnation, expulsion of light
 Hazardous ways alone in the dark
 Only the mounds are deaf...