Immortal
Impure
Full of sins
Bones scatter under pressure
Kept imprisoned
Held in chains
Sins encircle me
Bound to you
Entombed in wasteland
Through our past, lost and forgotten
A feeling that will f*cking last
Submerged into bitter thoughts
The throne of your emptiness
Voyage of soul and mind
Accross unseen scenery
Enclosed in dark shadows
Decended from bitter thoughts
Thornfields and rotten trees
Memories burried underneath
The darkest ones wont ever leave
Immortal, impure, unholy
Bones scatter under pressure
As your hands embrace me
Immortal
Impure
Full of sins
Immortal
Impure
Full of sins
Immortal
Impure
Full of sins