Winds Of Funeral şarkı sözleri

Nightsky, death awaits I fall to die, wings of funeral The curse of the old cemetery That goes on, watch your hold Curse of death Satan've been tortureing my soul Sorcery. I wish to die Winds of death, winds of funeral The curse of the old cemetary A magic so pure, winds of funeral Curse of death Satan've been eating, tortureing my soul