Sepultura - Funeral Rites

Funeral Rites

The doom is near in this night
Bloody skulls are over the pentagram
Cry for the sabbath bells
Fallen angels scream for mercy
Its time to bury the priest
On the down of Meggido your grave is dig
The sky turns as black as spell
Haunting my eyes and my mind funeral rites
You are chosen by Hell
Dig your sepulchre
We force you to come in
And well bury you alive
Black songs are heard with the funeral
Rotting corpses mutilated over the ground
Graves wi will violated
And corpses wi will be stolen
FUNERAL RITES