Testo di The Wandering of Souls

the astral world, the second side is awaiting us after death the wandering of souls in grim lands serching for relief in pain in the land of darkness, in the land of evil they continue in everlasting nightmare searching for humanity, they find nothing that would link them with previous life evil circle draws its ring seizing the preys of destiny the envoys of death, dancing madly are reaping the harvest among their follovers ther's no way back, the decree is made on the bloody pages of history the ancient spells are reviving the demons of human fear the astral world, the second side is awaiting us after death