Echoes Of Terror

[Intro] Existence, throughout a spirit's will A force, use the power of evil Darkness, visualize As light pierces through your yearning eyes Rebirth of a lost soul Your body, a channel with witch to grow old Mephitic, smell of death Rancid flesh, of the undead [Chorus] Inner screams Useless tears Shattered bones My prayer... "Oh Lord... ...Help me die." "Please help me die." [Verse 1] This inner gloom A subterranean hell A morbid sleep In my stygian world My mind is locked At chains my thoughts I pray for death Euthanatize my soul Sanctify me! [Outro] Epitaph, to mankind Engraved, on your mind Stigmata, on the flesh Dead images, put to rest