The Traveler (At The Necropolis) Part 1 Lyrics - Archaios

Review The Song (0)



A secret expedition had come from before
A dearly expedition was brought to us all
Amidst of the winter the snow was belayed
Arriving the ruins you could near their prayers.

Their dead talked,
Their dead danced,
For their masters.

As if their souls burned from the grip of death

Their dead since
Their dead killed
For their owners.

As if they were crying to be released
From their afterlife cells.

At the necropolis - Always at the service of majesty
At the necropolis - Keeping the door open for the ones
To come

sponsored links
In this secret journey no one was told
That all that had seen this would in the course.

Their dead robbed
Their dead fought
For their slayers.

Vanishing enemies without any chance of a stand.

Their dead cried
Their dead died
Once again

Just to be release from their energy cells we call
Soul.

At the necropolis - Always at the service of majesty
At the necropolis - Keeping the door open for the ones
To come








Click here to submit the Corrections of The Traveler (At The Necropolis) Part 1 Lyrics

The following area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of The Traveler (At The Necropolis) Part 1 Lyrics.
Your Name:
(Important: Your name will be published if you input it)

Review for The Traveler (At The Necropolis) Part 1 Lyrics
------ Performed by Archaios

Please enter a title for your review:

------ 08/27/2014

Type your review in the space below: