Текст песни Funeral Throne

Under the dirt where maggots feed in a coffin sealed by stone sacred bones dwell awaiting the rebirth buried long time ago by our ancestors to ensure our home place of our ancestors to keep the memory of old times keeping the reminder of real gods keeping the reminder of truth take a look what we are doing cause it may be the last time you did make it up to our karma or die by the hand of living dead funeral throne!