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The gloomy sky eclipsed by a mist of dark funeral

Onto the rotten ground necroccultus arises through the epitaph

Floats and bring us death the chapel in the hate forest

the time still runs and the coffin's waiting...

He want to mummify your corpse for the future to find

into the grave, blood, wrath and decay...

Descent To Requiem - clouds of darkness that decay

A lullaby breaking the dead candles

Bringing the truth - death resurrection!

Bringing your fear - death manifestation!

From the winds of a cenotaph winds

Descent To Requiem - peace in your soul will never be found

Doom predictions - surrounding us to requiem of death...

And the shadows at the gate to the secrets in the sarcophagus

Peace shall be no more, now wake up death!

Cold mausoleum is pure of the evil... that there thrives!