On the Verge of Madness letra

In the hidden rooms downstairs
Filled with spirits
Death is all I can inhale
Death is all I can feel
As I feel their presence
Their interference
Death demands death
And I leave them to die here
To never ascend
To remain in the depths
Of inhumanity
Where they belong
I return to the world of the living
To temporary sanity

Black Cilice - Letras

• Boiling Corpses
• Channeling Forgotten Energies
• On the Verge of Madness
• Possessed by Night Spirits
• Timeless Spectre