Seat Of The Soul

Walking on the embers of the darkness i hear the cry of the banshee
Crying tears of fire screaming souls that remain
Wanting to dominate the world under the divine power

Today is memorial day black magic restores
And the smell of soul is taking the entire cemetery
Is time to attack came the showdown

I'll suck your soul i will kill your family
I will incorporate the crocodiles that quench their thirst
With his cursed blood
The blood of its people
The blood of his doomed race.