Bleak Solitude - Necroscape of Open Graves Lyrics


A Throne carved from flesh

Dripping with the blood of innocence

There is no life here

Necroscape of open graves forever

Hordes gather on soul side cliffs

A monument to suffering

Endless cold void

Chilled by razor winds

Stepping forth into the sea

1,000 lives end as one

The heavens wept

Scarlet tears

The death grip tightens...

Your life becomes your fears