To the excavations of the ancient ruins The Archaeologist arrived, In the castle of horror The people autopsied the Tombstones In one was lying the silhouette Divided in two He had took it with him And soon put together piece by piece
The Silhouette enticed him With wild power He took it with him Wherever he went The Archaeologist became nervous But he did not know he carries a painful death And talking to her
Suddenly he begins to howl at night Eagerly worshiping the silhouette Eyes are full of evil Every day more and more In the eyes of a emptiness but in the heart despair Reason has rotten and brain covered with mold He is looking for the peace And will find it with death
Ancient Power split the mind Satan possess the souls of mankind Broken hopes and dreams Nothing helps, I hear his screams
Possessed!!! Your death on a hill, and you're enchained Die!! You will not see the dawn Blood pulsing in the brain, exorcism will not help The Echo flew on the ancient buildings No one heard it, except the one According to the legends, hearing the echo of the Devil Will die in this night, and go into slavery to SATAN! So emotions tear your flesh!
When his blood freezes in veins Emotions destroy the residue of brains The smell of death will carry along the walls Demons will get the elder scrolls The ritual burial of the soul The spell will possess your control Corpse buried in the ancient grave Where thousands of years were the cursed slaves
Archaeologist gone crazy The ancient power enslaved him And he died in misery In the corner of his room And his body is six feet down now, That darkness that covered Forgotten by all, he is rotting in the grave That darkness that covered