Hall Of Death

I hide my future in your joy, in your odds
while i struggle in this masses you won't say hi to me, even we don't see
together we flee and i fall deepen despair
while i was about to raise my spirit

Old man flavor in my speech
who can add my anger and raise it higher
speech has arranged me to the prison, prisoner we are together, over the world we hung hungry
who can stop this my journey to the higher evil

Solitude in my heart, i told you that i'm not gonna bide your obituary, i'm gonna be first one in your fucking funeral
And i will play my satanic ritual front of your grave, till the death assume us, everything will be fine

Will i follow you to the hall of death, for sure i will die and follow you forever, i will stain your knowledge

Solitude in my heart, i told you that i'm not gonna bide your obituary, i'm gonna be first one in your fucking funeral
And i will play my satanic ritual front of your grave, till the death assume us, everything will be fine