Stained Remains

Planning an unholy exhumation Profanating your distinguished grave Making up for all sins of omission Even if it's posthumous, Justice will be served Stained remains... I will judge the departed Digging up your past Watching all this time And today I will carry your sentence Sins will never vanish out of sight Dreams of vengeance, sweet is my illusion A distant groan from beyond the grave Beauty shames the hideous The living shame the dead The price you pay for immortality Stained remains... I will judge the departed Digging up your past Watching all this time And today I will carry your sentence If only your corpse could ever cry I won't let you vanish out of sight Stained remains... I will judge the departed Digging up your past Watching all this time And today I will carry your sentence If only your corpse could ever cry I won't let you vanish out of sight