Paroles de Burial

Burial brought by harsh addiction Death on hard ground dark destructive Dragging bones over wastelands deaddry Turning weary, cold and dying Alcohol will blur these eyes Witches brew shall turn this skin Cursing liquid forces this blood A being cold murder struck Filthy blood through rotted veins Yet another grimfoul sickness Death the sharpest blade to swallow Life the easiest wings to burn Triumph of the darkwood moondust craving A sanctuary black with despair With bonehard determination Satans' straydogs pacing hellwards