The Crypt (SK) - Crowned Despair lyrics

These dirty hands are too close, too cold Chamber like a snakepit dank and dark White drape is red, rusty nails and thorns It seems once it was already here (Doubts never grow still) Total breakdown, collapse of the elements The wheels of d**h are still in spin Clocks are finally to reach the twelve Oh, yes damned right, a journey to Hell Closer I am to the end of chapter Depraved, the morals are spattered Deeper, stronger stab this nail Into the white shivering flame Chains, for now, are too tight The soul's been paralysed and tied Magnetic visions spell the mind History comes along the shores of time (It's the time to create, to destroy) Noose slowly tightens around Knife slices the pale skin Truth coalesces with a serpentine hiss Candle burns out in the dark Materialised hatred electrifying the senses Explodes in pain World stares into the nothingness Trapped in the mirror of flaming eyes Within darkness there is no light to shine The rough sea of scorn's to be sailed A harsh soulside journey downwards Hell