Текст песни Abysmal Grief - Sepulchre Of Misfortune

It´s still night in the graveyard
In the vault something strange now
Wickness, Darkness
Everything is in the breeze of Death
Now burning candles circle
Undead body, his return for us...

Evil, Madness
Feelings of the Undead
Sepulchre of Misfortune
Dancing bats in the vault

Mystic vision of occult forces
It´s the time for revenge
All the past lies far away from
The present Darkness and possession
Dark...Necromancer
Dark...Awake

Evil, Madness
Feelings of the Undead
Sepulchre of Misfortune
Dancing bats in the vault
In the vault of bad luck