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From Ancient Tombs
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Far beneath infertile soil, the vaults that guard the tomb
Breathe black dust into your lungs as the gates slide open for you
Devoid of light, devoid of life, dry dead air escapes the room
Crack the lid of cursed stone hewn and prepare to meet your doom
Ancient chambers left for dead
Reckless fools who disturb their rest
Given life anew
Risen from ancient tombs
By fools exhumed
Risen from ancient tombs
Broken seal, they are free
They rise with cruel intent
Blackest dreams becoming real
In these chamber your ends
Upon the walls the glyphs unread, a warning for ears deaf
About the sword of Damocles that hangs above your head
Exhumed dead, they wake again and their curse shall be your bane
Fall to your knees and pay because the dead have risen to slay
Ancient chambers left for dead
Reckless fools who disturb their rest
Given life anew
Risen from ancient tombs
By fools exhumed
Risen from ancient tombs
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The dead I command now to rise, they shall come to my aid
Abandoning sleep for the flesh of which they are made
I banish their spirits and keep their remains
Infused with dark power they leave their earthly cage
Vicious dead claw their way from below
Set upon the world from the garden of bones
Yawning graves, gaping in thirst
The undead released from the bondage of the earth
Seeking the future with knowledge that they shall divine
Imbue me with secrets in exchange for unearthly life
I pay the price for that which I crave
Blood must be shed to open their graves
A grip on the throat of what lies ahead
A small debt to pay to commune with the dead
Yawning graves, gaping in thirst
The undead released from the bondage of the earth
Altering the veil between the realms of death
Causing their secrets to spill unto me
Prophesies of that unknown to man
The key to the lock on the minds treasury
Their morbid hunger growing stronger still
Demanding greater offerings
My fly h in tribute for their exchange
They claim my life as currency
Overpowered by the summoned dead
My end beside their open graves
Yawning graves, gaping in thirst
The undead released from the bondage of the earth
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Feral Skellefteå, Sweden
Death metal from northern Sweden.
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