Buried By The Dead Lyrics - Singles - Bloodbath

Into death cast, a spiral of the past 

Eclipse grips for my soul 

Torn from death's bed 

And buried by the dead 

Their hands are white and cold 

Pulse expire, death comes in a burst 

Black forecast of a lifelong thirst 

Lord of the tomb by my side 

Cadaverous, dead and insane in the eye 

Speak a madman's prophecy 

He will drain my soul when it is free 

Phantoms of the grave kill to survive 

Sucking death-energy from the ones who will die 

Into death cast, a spiral of the past 

Eclipse grips for my soul 

Torn from death's bed 

And buried by the dead 

Their hands are white and cold 

Crawling through the soil and snow 

Pitch-black grave cracks up below 

Screams measure a timeless echo 

Hideous figures laugh and beckon 

Coming through me, souls imprisoned in gore 

Malignant anguish never seen before 

Victims drag their limbs across the halls of the dead 

Funeral bell rings to celebrate the dread 

Deteriorating, all my flesh and my bones 

Are ready to explode in a gush of red foam 

Virulent infectious death-disease is spread 

Rush of thoughts vanish as I die undead 

Into death cast, a spiral of the past 

Eclipse grips for my soul 

Torn from death's bed 

And buried by the dead 

Their hands are white and cold [x2]