We will come back from cold realms of darkness
carrying the nark of corruption within our black souls.
An anguish beyond belief now drives our return.
Our eyes are lookin’ at thousand of crosses;
the cemetery of faith
Weak broken bodies that roam without souls.
Chains of Death, Chains of Death
It’s no use worrying
It’s no use crying
the will of fate will be done
We know, we’re all born to suffer
this is our doom.
We can’t stop our degradation
we cannot break all our chains
We’re here to die!!!
Chains of Death, Chains of Death