Testo This Coming Nightfall

Penetrating through frost covered ground with only the moon as
Guide
A void to fill with embrace as the fever have taken another life

Those who where sent below
Shall once more rise above

Another hole made for the fall of man, no one is to be spared The Lord seem to have abandon this land, leaving its weed to
Exceed

Curse this coming nightfall. When those unliving rise
Death is truly just the beginning when the graves are to come alive

Curse this coming nightfall. To all from netherworld
The tombs of open crypts. Roams the streets at night

Those who where sent below
Shall once more rise above

Spirits chants for my flesh
A poisonous kiss, so deadly and cold
Soon to be vanished into the void By the unconsecrated dead

Curse this coming nightfall. When those unliving rise
Death is truly just the beginning when the graves are to come alive

Curse this coming nightfall. To all from netherworld
The tombs of open crypts. Roams the streets at night

Those who where sent below
Shall once more rise above