Abysmal Grief - Radix Malorum

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Ire and fire raising up the graves
Keepers of the Mark of Death
High conjurators, preachers of The Spell
Reinassance of Raven’s Cult evoked from the past
Dirges at the Funeral bell
Dirges at the Funeral bell
Radix Malorum, Radix Malorum
No defence from your Damnation
Disgrace won’t come in vain
The skeptic man regrets his dullness
Revealing loss of faith
His soul’s devoured now by Violet vermin
Nibbling light away
Ire and fire… Hail the eternal pain!
Dirges at the Funeral bell
Dirges at the Funeral bell
Radix Malorum, Radix Malorum