Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Robe of Ectoplasm , by - Spiritus Mortis. Song from the album The Year Is One, in the genre Release date: 10.11.2016
Record label: Svart
Song language: English
Robe of Ectoplasm |
| I dreamt of death in all of the different forms |
| I was proud to hear death’s call |
| Burning cunt, tastiest wine |
| Nothing can bring me back to life |
| I need fever, I need all the lust, all the old age, and all the dust |
| I need visions, I need sights, I need cramps, delusional nights |
| Rapture in the resonance, horns of the holy mountain |
| Under the flick of the switch, going against the grain |
| I loom beneath the waving feathers of darkness |
| I remain in silence, and watch as the pale knight rises |
| I find my pleasures in the withering flowers, or fresh graves |
| I have no fear inside |
| Just deep gasps of black and purple haze |
| Dying fathoms of the heavens underneath |
| Robe of ectoplasm running down my cheek |
| My secret love for the dead |
| After you’re gone, I come standing by your bed |