From the recording Gates of Torment
Lyrics
In the moon’s cold embrace, veiled in mystery,
Through crypts forgotten, where secrets weave their history.
The souls of lost kin, their whispers rise,
Forsaken crypts, where memories decay,
The soul encounters phantoms along the way.
Faces pale, eyes hollow,
they remain unseen.
Tormented echoes, lost in time’s embrace,
Their stories etched in solemn grace.
Beneath the moon’s gaze, we confront our fears,
The ghosts of ancestors, their presence near.
And when the concrete brings their undoing
And we're comfortable we go unhunted
And when the dawn breaks, we emerge anew
Haunted by the crypts, the souls we once knew
Forsaken crypts, where memories decay,
The soul encounters phantoms along the way.
Faces pale, eyes hollow,
they remain unseen