Oppressor Kingdom Of The Dead
Hearing the voice of a thousand lies
Blindness is vision through a thousand eyes
Portal to dimensions of distant cries...cries
Bodies burning, selfish yearning lust for flesh
An undiscovered spiritual journey of bloodshed
Welcome...To the kingdom...Of the dead
Through this darkness ancient evils now arise
Into the veins of creation they now writhe
Suffer...withing the passion of the hatred that you breed
Rejoice...upon the fields of the sorrow that you breathe
Bastards...of the creation through the whores that they are born
Never...seem to feel the pain of lives which they deform
