Vengeance - Candle

Here I stand at the graves

I’m the mist in the night

My black cape holds their souls

Dancing lights embers cold

Another grave another flame

Deep in the ground lies the bones

Vengeance is calling

I’m coming blood will flow

Hatred is burning

I’m longing to claim their souls

So I tend to the graves

And I tend to the dead

Ancient place unholy ground

Where no living soul can rest

Well now I am searching for the final souls

My so called friend and my wife

Vengeance is calling

I’m coming blood will flow

Hatred is burning

I’m longing to claim their souls

So close they’re near I hear them breathe

Come close come here I sense their fear

Vengeance vengeance vengeance vengeance

They scream they plead their lives will feed

The dead this hell in life I dwell in

Vengeance vengeance vengeance vengeance

Vengeance vengeance

Judgement has fallen

The living will be no more

A servant a phantom

This graveyard will claim your soul