Gas lamp illuminates your sin Scalpel make gentle strokes, descriptions goes on skin Perfect canvas executing in red Like as bloody abstraction beauty of the death
When you will dying And falling down into hell Evil will rise And thunder in disgusting bell
Dark signs of Necromicon lives And hides in sticky blood between the ugly lines Now you are my key from Gates of the Pain It’s time to open them and start this blasphemous game
Rise for a live I hear your breath. It wakes my fears. Rise for a live Make ashes of my enemies Rise for a live Dark signs burn out if my skin Rise for a live From the eyes run bloody tears
Vax mask more doesn’t hide your face Your stink prevails in the room. We go to meet the haze Dark chest of nightmares open again Fears of ancients alive heralding Age of Pain