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
restless soul Choirs as if from the abyss itself A dirge of celestial creeps Through the night this opus was heard as a symphony of the dead [chorus
Sinister - unholy conjurations Raises black daggers in the dim candlelight Rhapsodies - chantings in the night Words of ancient wisdom, remembered Open
lips Summoning of the ones who cannot be named Invoking the souls of the dead [chorus:] Entombed in the midnight hour The awakening of the dead Entombed
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
wide Pulsating erupting veins As if the wine of life itself You shall seek unto it's well Feast upon the blood of the dead A gluttony in demonic seed
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
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. Rapture.
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. Conflit.
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. Si rien n'a été laissé.
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. Fallout.
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. Détresse.
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. Dreamscape.
Traduction: Dead Silent Slumber. A Wanderer Star.
, with a soft and muffled chime, As we silently stood by his side; But it stopped short, never to go again When the old man died. Ninety years, without slumbering
Lost in slumber, a threat to no one Weak and humbled to my disgrace Sweet departure, is what I long for Careless moments to comfort me Dead philosophy
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 philosophy
A perfect sight, a world divine And I... The loneliest child alive Always waiting, searching for my rhyme I'm still alone in the dead of night Silent
