Текст песни The Sharing Of Thoughts With The Dead

Starlight filters through the trees

I am rapt in twisted taught

I wander to the ancient tomb amidst the stinking fog

Beneath the moon upon a tomb entranced in a black daze

I seek forbidden truths that lie beyond the grave

Dark minds were born to suffer

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Be free among the dead ancients

Mind meld with the unholy rot

Sometimes I hear them moaning deep within their vaults

Starving, lonely, pathetic bastards infected with the rot

But if I spend long enough in this morbid trance

They begin to see my magic and I become their God