Indoctrinate Death Lyrics

by Festering
Album: Indoctrinate Death 
Traversing a dead world, reality is a grave

What more could I ask for, the stench of death I savour

I cast upon this world a black and cryptic curse

Dust be your fate, but I bring you to form

Anubis, Thanatos, Nergal

Many be your name

I beseech thee to raise your dead

Anubis, Thanatos, Nergal

Many be your name

I beseech thee to raise your dead

Anubis, Thanatos, Nergal

Many be your name

I beseech thee to raise your dead

Reign o’lifeless ones, reign