Sepultura. Morbid Visions. Funeral Rites. Zeneszám

Doom is near in this night
Bloody skulls are over the pentagram
Cry for the sabbath bells
Fallen angel screaming for mercy

It's the time to bury the priest
Down of Meggido, your grave
Sky turning as black as spell
Haunting my eyes and mind

Funeral rites
Funeral rites
Rites

You are chosen by hell
Dig your sepulcher
We force you to come in
Bury you alive

Black songs at the funeral
Rotting corpses mutilated over the ground
Graves will be violated
Corpses will be stolen

Funeral rites
Funeral rites
Rites