Fallen Angel

<p>Empty cemetery sepulchral fog Known smell of decay soaks through my body Aged tombstones destroyed by time Sinful souls moans I hear in my imagination </p><p>I go forward into the abbeys Instinct pushes me </p><p>The torches brightness lights up the way Around the echo of chain which I'm pulling behind me Dried tree is rocking by wind Sitting black raven's terrifying screaming </p><p>The great fire lights catacombs The great fire opens the gate of hell </p><p>Hell is calling me </p><p>Delight Death Hate Satan Wisdom Evil Truth Satan </p><p>Angel of death are humming song Condemners in chains are suffering in the name of god Styks river purple of the blood I am proudly standing in the line of fallen angels of death</p>