Reborn Beyond the Grave

Their feeble souls reek of death, yet the stillborn walks the earth
Still preaching for Armageddon, their illusions lives on
Disciples of the king of the dead, the thorncrowned, crucified
The mausoleum, gathering of the herd, forever chained to his gates
When life is trapped within ones funeral march, all hope is forever lost
Dim the lights of the dying race
Entering total darkness
Nothing is left to create a future, but a knife for your veins
Their souls reek of death, yet the stillborn walks the earth
Still preaching for Armageddon, their illusions must die!
The cross has fallen
Only shadows remains
Kill yourself to become the demon of wrath
Reborn beyond the grave
An entity of hellish might forever to rule the ground
Nefas reborn