Thiz Ghoultimate Omen - Diabolical Masquerade

Under the moon pain lays

How grow to come starring eyes

These Norway Mountains souring hearts

To would that shies make it be cry

To veil in shade the burden feast

For million screeds to love within

Strike to darkness, to my heart

Seeking in silence wisdom aside

I weed you when it stands right under the moon stay in light

Time is the pain bound the fate of the night

What be in after in your blight

Sunlight dying my marching curved off the sky

Sunrise dying my marching curved off the soul

With the deem with the funeral virtues of pain

Coming through the vulture nothing the same

Pits of ghost hear my voice feeding me back

Torture Demon let pare forever the slain: shriek, kill, obey!

Torture scrip no reckon blow the piece of your mind

Hearting black and destruction on hear real trough