Lyrics de Athanator - Suicide Souls del album Raise the Death(2002)

Athanator - Suicide Souls



A suicide sleeps in my interior,
And sometimes visits my exile.
A black cat is boundig in the dagger
That is in my rotten neck.

I permit him suck my ulcer
That still drips evil blood.
The creatures of darkness have fed me,
The wicked has given me evil force.

Pestilence tempests stemmed from the abyss of the hell.

Ritual homicides, circle of bodies,
human deformity, circle of fire,
Now is time for me to awake
Releasing the fury that is in me.

All was silenced in the arms
Of that dead ballerina.
The black silk of her tiny slipper
Has turned in ash in memory.

Pestilence tempests stemmed from the abyss of the hell.

A suicide sleeps in my interior,
And sometimes visits my exile.
A black cat is boundig in the dagger
That is in my rotten neck.

The torture will not reveal my secret
Of the final of the humanity
The land will burn in a holocaust
With the beast mastering our minds.

Pestilence tempests stemmed from the abyss of the hell.