Reborn Beyond the Grave - Beastcraft

Their feeble souls reek of death, yet the stillborn walks the earth

Still preaching for Armageddon, their illusions lives on

Disciples of the king of the dead, the thorncrowned, crucified

The mausoleum, gathering of the herd, forever chained to his gates

When life is trapped within ones funeral march, all hope is forever lost

Dim the lights of the dying race

Entering total darkness

Nothing is left to create a future, but a knife for your veins

Their souls reek of death, yet the stillborn walks the earth

Still preaching for Armageddon, their illusions must die!

The cross has fallen

Only shadows remains

Kill yourself to become the demon of wrath

Reborn beyond the grave

An entity of hellish might forever to rule the ground

Nefas reborn