Album: The Last (1998)

Dead Paradise


Corpses! Are you sleeping?
Waiting for iniqitos doomsday,
Day of sacred ire?
But now it's time to rebel
Not pray!
Evil corpses follow me!
Demolition all you'll see.
We'll create dead paradise.
Let all cemeteries rise!
Demons of the murky night!
We are calling you to rule us,
Lead your slaves to fight
For eternal lifes!
Find your own rotting death
Squirming in an acid bath.
Catch it now and butcher it.
Brick up death in gory crypt.
We are marked by mortal sin.
Already dead we will win!
Only death, fear and pain
On the Earth will remain.
No one tried to suspend.
Terror covering all lands.
Oldmen and chilren die at first.
On burning ground survivals roast.