Shrine Of Life Sözleri

[CHAPTER III - REBORN THROUGH DEATH, Version II]

Marching corpse to rise

I must fulfill my new destiny

Crawlwalking from my suicide

As I penetrate the exit of my home

People look up at me

With repugnance and disgust

I'm now an enemy of my race

Outside my domain, I discover

That my dreaming abilities

Were my undead powers

Casting a spell to the point of no return

At the forgotten Isle

Where lies the forbidden Shrine

Out of my tornado field

Near the sacred Shrine

I climb the steps of knowledge

Each step inflicts me terrible pain

Decomposation of my soul

As my organs rot away

Flesh falling part by part

Dematerialization

In front of the pedestal I open the Golden book

And some of my fingers fall off

A bright radiance illuminates from the Book

This gleam dissolves my eyes

The pus flows on my cheeks

At this moment a voice says...

What are thine pupose?

As I answer! One of my arms breaks into pieces

I am here... I want to repend myself...

From my will of death

Art thou sure?

Yes...

Then read aloud what is written...

I can't, my eyes...

I must concentrate...

I see the chant of life

The mantra to reborn

Ahm... Mu... Hum... Cah...

Veramocor

Ahm... Mu... Hum... Cah...

Now I can hear thousands of lamenting Damians

Around the sacred shrine

Waiting for my soul to fall

My body cracks in two

I keep my faith 'till the end of the beginning

As my torso of vomiting worms dies

My brain explodes... My spirit is thrown in...

I'm Alive, free to be reborn