Ageless – Call Of The Void – letras

Ghosts of existenceCultures abandonedSecrets of folkloreWeakness on displayBleed out the truth, the blood lust of timeCure for the chosen, death for the swineIn sculpted repose, their face screams of fearOf bones turned to glass, throats cut to the earTheir curse was their nameTheir death note, their faithThe blackened abyss now sealed their fateThey knew that one day blood would be shedDescending into the fireBase instinct-survivalHistory repeatedCulture of bloodshedLust for the fireSpineless subservientIn sculpted repose, their face screams of fearOf bones turned to glass, throats cut to the earTheir curse was their nameTheir death note, their faithThe blackened abyss now sealed their fatePreservation of ignoranceBlackened bodies, eyes of fearEndless struggle through the yearsBathed in blood, free from sinWhile evil hearts beats from within