Through The Eyes Of The Dead - Between The Gardens That Bathe In Blood lyrics

Gla** taints the surface where gods cry and souls decay. Shadows hang themselves to escape this place they've made. Don't worry my children, this is hell. Our souls are faced with damnation. Blood soaked gardens bound for d**h, to k** or be k**ed. They will smile in their disparity in battle. In the fields of sorrow a corpse stands alone. Childrens' mothers pray for their safety and return, knowing that they are dead. Gla** taints the surface where gods cry and souls decay. Shadows hang themselves to escape this place they've made. Don't worry my children.