House Of Death

The cold walls surround the uncovered rotting bonesChandeliers of skulls and forearms to the air they do decayStructures of limbs line the ceiling of this infested tombRuins of life lay dormant in their open graves[chorus:]On the tablet it is carvedWhat you are, we once wereNow what we are you will become in the house of deathBone engulfed the caskets in which more bodies lieStill clutching the crucifix for protectionAs they will enter the valley of deathCries from the dead can still be heardAs Lucifer strikes at the soulThe small narrow line between the gatesThat separates heaven from hell[chorus]What you are, we once wereA monument of lifeNow what we are, you will become to live amongst the deadNo blood will flow, our bones will rot, we lie dormant in our gravesDecaying limbs collecting dustThe smell of death, stale odour lingers through the airUncovered tombs of rotting bones show us of our futureTime is here - prepare to die and live amongst deadOur corpses will rotNo blood will flow in the house of death