Born in the deepest lake of tears
From te crypts, my lair I rise
Summoned by cruelty and pain
With southern blow I arrive
In blackest territory of your soul
Emptiness just waiting for fill
I come bringning relief
Like a shadow on the waste
I smell your excitement ...
south as I arrive!
Hate and desire is like a prayer
So I spread my wings on the wind
I howl wild in my madness
I come to you tonight
... open your soul for me!
Born in the deepest lake of tears
From te crypts, my lair I rise
Summoned by cruelty and pain
With southern blow I arrive
So I spread my wings on the wind
I howl wild in my dreams
I come to you tonight
... to rise the undead
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