Gas lamp illuminates your sin
Scalpel make gentle strokes, descriptions goes on skin
Perfect canvas executing in red
Like as bloody abstraction beauty of the death
When you will dying
And falling down into hell
Evil will rise
And thunder in disgusting bell
Dark signs of Necromicon lives
And hides in sticky blood between the ugly lines
Now you are my key from Gates of the Pain
It’s time to open them and start this blasphemous game
Rise for a live
I hear your breath. It wakes my fears.
Rise for a live
Make ashes of my enemies
Rise for a live
Dark signs burn out if my skin
Rise for a live
From the eyes run bloody tears
Vax mask more doesn’t hide your face
Your stink prevails in the room. We go to meet the haze
Dark chest of nightmares open again
Fears of ancients alive heralding Age of Pain