They - Seance

They passing through your mortal flesh

In hate and anger

They take your soul from you

Conquering your mind with pain

Wide open wounds you bleed

Violence is unleashed

Prepare to save your self beware

They pull you under the bed

Longing for the eternal death

There you can rest in peace

They hang you from a rotten tree

You wish you were buried in the blackest soil

Deep down below your fear

Pay the price that is on your soul

They hunt you down that is their goal

And as you turn to stone

Your flesh is ripped to the bone

Walls are stained with blood from you

Pandemonium ancient rites

Soul once again comes alive

Fallen angel ah I took you hand

Ripped through the flesh invoken the dark

My soul will burn again

Kill in the name of hate and fear

Reborn awake

My descending spirit will revenge

Mortal flee killing spree

Plagues of hell demons dwell

You never escape you die

Captured in my trauma

Crosses turn again to south

No more sleep to humankind

Feeling no more pain

Skinpeeled and gasping for breath

They hang you upside down

Blood splashing down the floor

They pull your fingers out

Opens up your chest

Mangled face death comes reborn