The Fires of Sheol - Lyrics - Hanging Garden

We roam towards the downfall in fear. Enchained in punishment. Crying for deliverance. We who are the ones to blame. Unsound minds raising Cains Evoking,the mans ruin We gave birth for the plague Futile souls born in vain Fever's rising under the blaze Desecration turns a new page In pyres we'll evanish as the passage terminates in Eden, turned into a grave Decline will be cleansed tonight Burn with me above this tomb Let the tire erase all the gloom This paradise will never rise or thrive Black glints horizon, dark falls the sky The gates of light forever barred All life crushed and discarded Thousand years of decline will be cleansed tonight Burn with me above this tomb Let the fire erase all the gloom Thousand years of decline fades out in flames tonight we all burn in the fires of Sheol.