Death Hymn Lyrics – Funeral Goat

It takes form
This black mist
Faceless death, closing in
On it´s prey, no escape

From this most
Ancient ov gods
The priest that has
Called forth this curse

Stands in the centre ov
This fog ov doom
Descending on
Mortal man

Summoned by
The devil priest
Voices raised in the
Hymn that calls forth

The black mist ov
Death eternal
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Funeral Goat Lyrics – Death Hymn

Funeral Goat

Death Hymn