Dead Souls - Sinsaenum

The illusions of forsaken

The bringer of the disease

All for lust and not for fears

Sacrificing the remaining mistakes

It seems our final reason

Before the cleansing

End of the line!

We’re falling into the depths

Sorrow forever burned

Penance for souls hasn’t been paid

The final fire, your heart is bleeding

I seal your fate, hidden opulence

It seems our final reason

Before the cleansing

End of the line!

Dead!

The tunnel awaits

Falling through the vortex

Gasping for air

I’m dying from suffocation

Be strong and face the end

Before you’re stripped to pieces

Feel the fire as your skin starts to burn!

The fear before your eyes

The blackest blood of dead

Souls from the sacrifice

Devoured by the cleansing fire

Infamously wrong

We’ve seen the hologram

Banish the hypocrites

Ancient bloodlines run deep

Mixing up demonic sperm

Creating the master-race

Behold the rise of our dead souls

The fear before your eyes

The blackest blood of dead

Souls from the sacrifice

Devoured by the cleansing fire