1. CHAINS OF DEATH

We will come back from cold realms of darkness
carrying the nark of corruption within our black souls.

An anguish beyond belief now drives our return.

Our eyes are lookin' at thousand of crosses;
the cemetery of faith
Weak broken bodies that roam without souls.

Chains of Death, Chains of Death

It' s no use worrying
It' s no use crying
the will of fate will be done

We know, we're all born to suffer
this is our doom.

We can't stop our degradation
we cannot break all our chains
We're here to die!!!

Chains of Death, Chains of Death


2. BLACK AND VIOLET

Black and Violet
Are the colours
Of your funeral.

The tender kiss of worms
Will turn you baby into ashes.

A rainbow without colours
Is the last image
Your eyes can see.

In the grave, shadows or daylight
Don't mean a thing
'cause now for you all is black.

But now your rotten corpse
Can take all the violet shades of death.

You're black and violet,
Black and violet