Creation of Wrath Songtext
von Fleshcrawl

Darkened towers as my body awaits
The midnight tomb of the night
One final call of the undead arise
Revenge in the sun before light
We fill the abyss with gore
Beheld the creation of lore
Hordes of souls in blood
Out to kill in wrath
Scent of hate as the creature of night
The light I must not see
Twisted and murdered, enslaved to black arts
The forces of death I will lead
Off in the night, hunting and hunting
Revenge in the last of the souls
I won′t find no rest till I'm ending this quest
Before I return to my grave
Mere shadows of the treasure they lost
Destined to bring out their wrath
Protecting the unholy caverns of hell
Where true evil is found


Hunting and killing, the silent of death
The wicked of most of the souls
Nothing is sacred, but evil is real
Feasting on such cold and fear
Off in the night, hunting and hunting
Revenge in the last of the souls
I won′t find no rest till I'm ending this quest
Before I return to my grave
Death is all I see
My immortality
Hordes of souls in blood
The undead calls to me
Darkened towers as my body awaits
The midnight tomb of the night
One final call of the undead arise
Revenge in the sun before light
Off in the night, hunting and hunting
Revenge in the last of the souls
I won't find no rest till I′m ending this quest
Before I return to my grave
Beheld the creation of lore
As I kill