The Abode of the Black Soul Lyrics

by Negative Godslave
Album: Mørk 
black dwells in me along with my lost soul

along with the fallen angels and the reborn demons

the cup from which I drink blood is now filled with your bitter liquid

I tore your skin, now you are stripped of everything you own

the heat pervades me but the cold penetrates inside you without letting you go away

you can't understand the pleasure I feel because you're already dead before you even feel it

my heart is black, my soul is lost

I have no pity for people like you, actually I have no pity for anyone

my heart is black, my soul is lost

black dwells in me along with my lost soul

my heart is black, my soul is lost

the heat pervades me but the cold penetrates inside you without letting you go away

my heart is black, my soul is lost

your funeral is ready, my table is set