Lyrics Possessed - Grave
Mourning
the
decay
Bitter
ungodly
enemy
cast
into
heavy
woe
Left
in
the
corner
of
the
world
(we
are
possessed)
Out
of
the
maze,
with
clear
sight
- at
the
brink
of
one's
abyss
Out
of
the
maze,
with
clear
sight
- cold
eyes
at
the
world
Out
of
the
maze,
with
clear
sight
- disbelief
and
scorn
Out
of
the
maze,
with
clear
sight
- not
poisoned
by
your
fraud
(we
are
possessed)
The
realisation
of
the
position
No
longer
vulnerable
Having
played
the
music
no
one
could
understand
Serenade
to
the
devil's
den
- He,
the
final
frontier!
Defaming
judgement
upon
the
starving
souls
mourning
self-made
pestilence
Cannon
fodder
for
the
apocalypse
A
haunt
for
every
unclean
spirit
Lord
of
the
flies
or
kingdom
of
death
Circle
the
prey,
show
them
your
eyes,
they
bear
witness
of
centuries
of
might
Predecessor
who
blessed
us
with
grace
in
sempiternal
fight
Excessive
aggression
-
Fire
is
the
definite
sign
of
rebirth!
The
elders'
electrons
channelled
through
you
carried
by
thy
night
Supremacy
Born
to
win
this
battle,
defeat
is
the
tongue
of
the
whore
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