Lyrics of Lovecrafts Death - Septicflesh

Creators
Evoke your tragedy
Betrayers!
You can't deny your lust for destruction
Predators
Dance once more waltz with the flesh of your prey
Your sharpened teeth will sink in a passionate kiss
There's no hope for redemption
In every funeral, I have been
Your cemeteries so serene, with gothic dark cathedrals

I am the Destroyer of Life, I hear you chanting for me

A Great Mass... of Death
A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass of Silence
It's the quiet of absence

A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass of Silence
A concerto of sadness

A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass

Run!

A Great Mass of Death
A Great Mass of Silence

I am the Destroyer of Life
I hear you chanting for me