Lyrics

From tombs of forgotten times I summon thee from thy sleep Across the river, ferocious and wild From the graves and vaults of my thoughts I call for you my brother let me leave this awful life And drift away beyond the borders of this realm You wandered off before me, now come back and pick me up Unchain my soul and bring me where all light will fade I cannot stay, I will not wait, I have to leave This world forever, I swear not to return Behind their masks there stand but slaves and servitude Was not our trade so rise and set me free and bring me home So rise from the dead Release me from this pain I raise the dead To unfold the gates to Hell I summon all the forces from the darkness that gave birth To our existence and lit the hellish flames We shall stand tall and wander Where the heavens can not reach us as The path will lead into the dark and cold We can not stay and wait, the passage has been cleared The gates are open, there is no turning back Those left behind, shall die as slaves, as servants of Their humble ways and Satan will be laughing from his throne So rise from the dead Release me from these chains I raise the dead To reclaim my throne in Hell And before the rise of dawn, my soul will be free I call for you my brother let me leave this awful life And drift away beyond the borders of this realm You wandered off before me, now come back and pick me up Unchain my soul and bring me where all light will fade I cannot stay, I will not wait, I have to leave This world forever, I swear not to return Behind their masks there stand but slaves and servitude Was not our trade so rise and set me free and bring me home So rise from the dead Release me from this pain I raise the dead To unfold the gates to Hell So rise from the dead Release me from these chains I raise the dead To reclaim my throne in Hell
Writer(s): Michael Svanberg, Andreas Vingback, Nils Fjellstrom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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