Procession Of Lord Death

Death comes to you To your bastard race No one can't stop him Hands rising to air Procession of the lord death Ravens flying Saluting the king death Black banners he has Flesh on his clothes A crown made it from bones Screams begging for mercy. Procession of lord death Blood fire ashes falling from the sky From the depths of hell his rising Morbid macabre procession of the lord death Name him Satan Name him Hades Is the name of our father