Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Obsessed by the Grave, artist - Legion Of The Damned. Album song Feel the Blade / Cult of the Dead, in the genre
Date of issue: 03.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Napalm Records
Song language: English
Obsessed by the Grave |
I am obsessed by the grave |
Born in the shadow of death |
Blessed with a vampire rage |
My touch is Azrael’s breath |
Roaming through the night, in the gothic grave yards |
Digging up the coffins and opening the tombs |
Haunting in the dark, these places many years |
Craving morbid thrills, to be satisfied soon |
Looking for a corpse, to maim and desecrate |
Opening the lid and catch the smell of death |
Necrosadistic lust, is about to manifest |
I want to maim the corpse, with my steel artifact |
I am obsessed by the grave |
Born in the shadow of death |
Blessed with a vampire rage |
My touch is Azrael’s breath |
Cut the strip of flesh, from the pale corpse |
In the bloody morgue, before it’s being buried |
Feeding on the dead, flesh, blood and ashes |
Consuming the deceased, necrophagious feast |
Preying on humans misanthropic urge |
Homicidal maniac, on a random killing spree |
Assault them in the house, shoot them in the head |
Crush the fucking skull, I want to see them bleed |
Welcome to my temple of death |
Worship my skelethal shrine |
With bones of the dead decorated |
To death and the evil I am dedicated |
Sigils of Satan inscribe my body |
Confirm my allegiance with him |
I made a pact and ritualized |
Evoked the demons in sinister rites |
Torture animals to express my malice |
Thoughman is a more worthy prey |
I show contempt for your weak kind |
Hatred is, my only way |
No regret of the mayhem I’ve spread |
The murderous snake is uncoiled |
Misanthropic thoughts rule my mind |
I am heir to the ancient bloodline |
Power and submission make up my world |
Ghoulishness, I celebrate |
Torture, bloodlust, without-end |
I crave the stench of decay |
I obtained blessings from the other side |
Done the deeds of which many dreamt |
I have seen the belly of the beast |
But now the vampire roams again |
I am obsessed by the grave |
Born in the shadow of death |
Blessed with a vampire rage |
My touch is Azrael’s breath |
Roaming through the night, in the gothic grave yards |
Digging up the coffins and opening the tombs |
Haunting in the dark, these places many years |
Craving morbid thrills, to be satisfied soon |
Looking for a corpse, to maim and desecrate |
Opening the lid and catch the smell of death |
Necrosadistic lust, is about to manifest |
I want to maim the corpse, with my steel artifact |