Lyrics Funeral Mist - Grave Desecrator

Funeral Mist

The winds of unknown can disclose
What was left in the shadows
And buried in the impenetrable night
Where the horror hides the face
Cold and dense as the marble
The mist across the tombstones
Fertile ground to the ritual
The tomb smells like whore
Beyond the gates of iron
Chants of necromancy
In a cerement of desolation
A corpse lies in deafening silenc
Whispering morbid spells
My fingers pirce the flesh wet
Black candle has been lighted
The homage has been paid
Hear our enchantment call
Where there’s no rest
Beyond the gates of iron
Chants of necromancy
In this grave hour
The words are pain
We became mist
We are death
Funeral mist
Funeral mist
The winds of unknown can disclose
What was left in the shadows
And buried in the impenetrable night
Where the horror hides the face
Cold and dense as the marble
The mist across the tombstones
Fertile ground to the ritual
The tomb smells like whore
Beyond the gates of iron
Chants of necromancy
In this grave hour
The words are pain
We became mist
We are death
Funeral mist
Funeral mist
Funeral mist
Funeral mist