Mortem (PE) - Blackened Arts lyrics

The raven spreads its wings, as the sun comes down Once again, at the old priest's shelter, to tell his Tale he begins: "Since the dawn of far away times he Walks amongst human race, lord of darkened Ways, master of infamous remains It is said that in the old tribunal days, A man was accused of sorcery. The inquisitors made him confess, he should perish in Agony. Buried in an ordinary hearse after a hundred Whiplashes, his grave was Profaned shortly after, they never found his ashes Rabisu possessed his rotten soul, From the realm of the dead he returned Each inquisitor silently slept, ignoring the terrible Vengeance. At an uncanny, mysterious doorcall, They woke up to face the presence And found such an infernal d**h, that Hell rose up While they bled and for ten days of devilish horror The haunted blood rain it did Since then and for every century, their descendants Fall one by one, in hellish nights of torture and Diabolic lust for blood." The raven spreads its wings, The sun already came down at the old priest's shelter, A demon calls at the door The priest falls severed apart, The lethal revenge took its final toll * Lead: Nebiros Evil walking dead arise from the grave, Vengeance boils in Hell, they'll take your life by Spell * Lead: Rosan * Mortem, 1987