Rivers of the Dead

Silent water flothing north Under the black mist of mystery A cold aura spreads from the black water And lifeless eyes stare up from the deep The traces of once so pride warriors Now just twisted corpses under the river Rivers of the dead The home of lost souls Rivers of the dead Where dead men sleep In one night when thunder rage When the clouds fades And the black moon rise The signs are all clear The position of capricord And the shining black moon The calm water starts to twirl Bony fingers starts to climb Shining skulls slowly raise over the black water An army of dead march to conqure Rivers of the dead The home of lost souls Rivers of the dead Where dead men sleep To kill in Satans name Rape the mankind

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Cold blooded murder in the night Another victim cut to pieces Terror fills peoples veins with fright They talk of another Jack the ripper In darkness you walk alone in the back-street So scared that you don’t even hear the steps Of the one who’s known by everyone More known as the psychopath Psychopath - kill in every sight Ritual death - kill for Satan’s might Feel his hands around your mouth Feel his knife slip through your throat Then you never ever feel anymore You don’t feel when he slash your throat out He drink your blood and eat your heart And mumbles the scared verse he can feel himself grow stronger Then he disappears and the sacrifice is done Psychopath - kill in every sight Ritual death - kill for Satan’s might Psychopath - kill in every sight Ritual death - kill for Satan’s might Obsessed with satanic power He shall rule the world All of them guilty There’s no innocent victims Kill all those who denies That Satan is the master of them all

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025