Letra de ' Z (Lost In The Cold) ' de Shrine of Malice

Spiraling through a vortex
Tangled within multiple dimensions of corpses
Weaving in and out of the eyes of each shell
Thine tongue becomes ensnarled by apollyon

I dread all who summon me to speak
Bereavement is beheld
Bestowing my cloud of misery
For twas then the cold communicated through the board
The sance began
Peaking the trip
Hallucinations come into visions
Waiting to cease the flesh of those who will allow me
Disrupting the median disturbing the minds of his kin

My grip firmly grasping his spirit
The night cried for the soul of the innocent
Hopelessly wandering
You don't know what you are doing
Mindlessly chanting hymns of death
Establishing an era of suffering
Take your dreams and annihilate them
Pursued by flashing lights
Intensely shining over the hills
Confused and left with no where to go
Freezing on cement floors
There was nothing they could do
They were so spineless
They left you out in the cold
Waiting for death waiting to die

Lost in the cold
Search everywhere for a trace of you
They burned the board yet i exist through the torment
Feeding off their fear
excited by what comes next
Mischievous and debaucherous
No death only consequence
Fools summon with no purpose
Invoking dark sermon
Too weak to with stand it
Now you will grow around this
I reaper of souls release thy body

My entity returns to the ether having feasted
The moon falls the sun rises
A new life is commenced after the possesion
As the sun rose they rode over the horizon
Reunited yet diminished as you came to your senses
Shook in the presence of an evil spirit
Returning to the darkness no longer starving
Resting until he is summoned from the crypt
Lurking for the innocent never forget my presence
Z