Desecration of Souls
Stay away white magician, youn lovers
and mouring wife
You're not welcome on our land
So I speak for the dead
Magic circles drawn after midnight
Around graves to be opened
He'll use the wand to raise a body
He'll ask the questions and he'll burn the remaons
It's desecration of souls in their holy lair
Copulation in the night
Two shadows upon a grave
Screams of pleasure and screams of pain
Young lovers, you must be insane
It's desercration of souls in their holy lair
So I say it again, stay away, it's desecration of souls
Dyin' flowers upon the grave
Of husband who's lost his maid
She's there on duty, and the tears she cries
They don't belong where the flowers lie
It's desecration of souls in their holy lair
So I say it again, Stay away, it's desecration fo souls |
