Dread The Sundown - Forgotten Tomb

A blind belief will give me wings to fly through these nights

Cause I was born to terrify your kind and shun the light

There’s something wicked your way comes

I am the one you '11 turn to when your fucking hope is gone

Dread the sundown

Dread!

Obsessed with the moon, when (the) sun has died my sickness stayed

Plagued with the darkness within, I know all my debts are payed

There’s something that’s already written and already spoken

I’ll cast my curse on you so we will be judged by the same token

Dissecting promises, I’m left with loads of misfortune

A process of erasure, you’ll choke on your own pride

Zhe smell of burial ground and rotten souls

I inhale the foul smoke and taste the glorious filth

The ecstasy of demise

I love the soft feel of dead bodies

I’ll fuck your daughter

Before slitting her throat and then bathe in her blood

I’d like to torture you and your kind

Take your family hostage

Your wife and your children will come first

So you can watch 'em suffer

I am the bringer of death and dishonour

My mission is bound to destroy your lives

Byproduct of your perfect lifestyles

You know I am what you wish you could be

We’re made of the same substance dreams are made of

So dread the sundown

We’re made of the same substance dreams are made of

So dread the sundown

Dread the sundown