Текст песни Graves Of The Archangels

Rotted bones turn in earth

While eye almighty gazes

Sealed behind it's lid

Bound by triangular coffin.

Rotted bones turn in the earth

Beetles crawl undivine tissue

Soil shifts by movement

Remnant seeks another

A predator's decayed wing

Decorates foreign torso

A lion's claws, old horns of ox

And a manlike face rises monstrousDead Congregation - Graves Of The Archangels - http://ru.motolyrics.com/dead-congregation/graves-of-the-archangels-lyrics.html

Rafael, Sandalfon, Michael, Uriel

Fourfold immortality rid of life

Debased in mortal graves

In a shameful uprising rejoined

Fourfold immortality rid of life,

Fourfold renunciation of ›¿³¿Â

Fourfold blasphemy of death.

Denying their father once holy:

On arbitrary anatomy

This hideous mass rises

To replace œµÃù±Â