Album: Pestilence Empire (2002)Grand Dome Of Destruction
Naked chambers so cold and grim
A last gasp for air
A smell of funerals to come
Icecold Ugliness
Here I saw the Lord of Death
And his eyes flashed with rage
Gruesome Icons...Demonic Tokens
Images of a defuct future
Funeral fests...Nocturnal Chill
A mirror of the underworld
Welcome to the slaughterhouse
Hear the storm of the sharpening blades
Mortals sacrificed
Here I saw the Lord of Death
And his eyes flashed with rage
Rusty blabes and cold steel
Blood and dirt in obscure junction
Memories of agony and death
Abnormal creatures silently watching
So endlessly big and powerful
so majestically frightening
These are the halls of death
Welcoming the filthy and the weak...
...as they die!