Beneath the Toxic Jungle - Tombs

Existence calls for annihilation

Moonlit fields wait for me in these border lands

There is only one dream left to ponder

Final thoughts in this final hour

Vision burst into flame

None remain, nothing spared darkness devours

The wolf moon shines over blasted fields

No stars will shine in this infernal night

I can feel it burn my mortal soul

Torn apart

In this last caress

Feel it grasp around your neck