Songtext von Reapers From The Past

Halt, hear that distant roaring from the grave Was it the cry brought back by the winds Kingdoms have fallen in where the evil dominated Decades have passed but the flames remained The mighty depth’s beckoning me The beauty in the darkness’ absorbing me On a throne of pain, on a throne aflame We are cleansed and reborn with nothingness Eternally we’ll rise Together we’ll prevail! Nothing has stopped, nothing has left The Reapers from the past will return from the dark domain Belial! We are summoned for your deed! Lamia! We are aroused for your gorgeousness With a shape unseen, the reapers are gathering Coming from the past the usurpers march toward Halt, hear that distant roaring from the grave Was it the cry brought back by the winds On a throne of pain, on a throne aflame We are cleansed and reborn with nothingness Eternally we’ll rise Together we’ll prevail Assemble in the soil of his false grandness Forever the blasphemy is the black reapers