Текст песни Swordmaster - Postmortem Tales
Swordmaster - Postmortem Tales слова песни
Metal shores and seas of bronze, magic spirit heart of doomElectric rain and rotting flesh, chiming bells of solid boneWelcome to the festival - raising CainSarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoilsYou`ve come to taste death and the sentence of stoneIron chains and colossal chaos - enslaving for the power of deathEvoke the evolution - now draped in sharp thorns of metalWelcome to the festival - raising CainSarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoilsYou`ve come to taste death and the sentence of stoneUnleash a willTo bring that venomous wind a heart of ist ownAnd to endThe dream spared from a haunting forseRip what`s lionizedSpeak with the tongue of pure abominationRaise the fistsNail the centre of the enemy`s eye, O yeah!You face the face of punishment - of fears unveiled by the endWe taste the wind by chaos cursed and watch the blades still their thirstSodomized and victimizedPostmortem tales - speak for the deadSodomized and victimizedPostmortem tales - speak for the deadLiving Cain - everreignPostmortem place - blood`s got to be shed