Letra de Cold Bone Grasp
Wading through the lake of flames The scratch of its frail caress Gorges of sinister depths Where souls weptSwirling in the fall Seismic ripples on the fields The chanting black echoes Are pining for the shadowsUh! Common!Prehistoric worship resonates In the great grey expanse Entangled and weighed down By the lapse of timeThe sand swallows up the men The shriek of their cancelled eyes Shouting through the monuments Pining for the shadowsPrehistoric worship resonates In the great grey expanse Entangled and weighed down In a cold bone grasp