The Wicked Ones

The ancestors of barbarous scums

The heirs of the wicked ones

The sapless cluster of spiders creeping through the cracks in the skin

Makes the phantasms shudder and wake up from a nightmare

Nocturnal screams of inchoate turmoil that comes from within

Shatter against the silence and freeze up in the air

The wicked ones

Wrath of the dead

How do you sleep in your cozy tomb?

What is it the deceased dream about?

Your only wish was being laid to rest in the gloom

With no mortal bullshit pulling you out

Behind closed eyes is where the horror begins

Dark thoughts are growling and spreading like a thousand ants

This is a war where nobody wins

There will be none but us, the spawn of the wicked ones

The ancestors of barbarous scums

The heirs of the wicked ones

The sapless cluster of spiders creeping through the cracks in the skin

Makes the phantasms shudder and wake up from a nightmare

Nocturnal screams of inchoate turmoil that comes from within

Shatter against the silence and freeze up in the air

The wicked ones

Wrath of the dead

Behind closed eyes is where the horror begins

Dark thoughts are growling and spreading like a thousand ants

This is a war where nobody wins

There will be none but us, the spawn of the wicked ones

How do you sleep in your cozy tomb?

What is it the deceased dream about?

Your only wish was being laid to rest in the gloom

With no mortal bullshit pulling you out