Letras:
Dead Silent Slumber

living The dead shall rise and smell the incense Unholy resurrection The dead shall rise and smell the incense ...smell the incense! ...the dead shall

Sinister - unholy conjurations Raises black daggers in the dim candlelight Rhapsodies - chantings in the night Words of ancient wisdom, remembered Open

Staring on the golden chalice, watching deep into the black boiling water inside In trance you beholds it's swirling dark majesty as the past flashes

on the wooden lid, inhaling the coffin air Slowly opening your eyes, just to see the blackness of the grave Dead, but breathing... just silent creeping

Tradução: Silent Slumber muertos. Conflicto.

Tradução: Silent Slumber muertos. Polvillo radiactivo.

Tradução: Silent Slumber muertos. Dreamscape.

the cowardly tailors of my fate Unleash mastiffs of snarling night To overthrow, plague and burn As slumber lures me 'mongst the dead To scheme of my

: Lost in slumber A threat to no one Weak and humbled In my disgrace Sweet departure Is what I long for Careless moments To comfort me Dead