Grave Songtext
von Empyrean Eclipse

Befouled grounds, funerary plot
Awaits this debt to claim
Last rights confined

Burn my memory, you′re dead to me
Removing the poison thorns
Savor the symptom that eats you alive
Drown in despair, consequences forewarn
Yet, the filth still churns inside
Rusted gears still grind
Far worse will come, as we're digging through time

A toast to your demise
As you rot in your grave
Behold your reward

Free from your misery, guilt and deceit
The poison has run its course
Cold hands of fate, feel my thorns as you wake
Now that the worm has turned


The bleeding knees and soured prayers
Help not, thy will be gone
To the grave take your shame
Inescapable fate
Fresh dirt on the grave, borne to the bloody earth

Rot in your grave
Condemned to cold earth and exile
Unfit to exist
Moist soil will share our crime
This night by nail and plight
Misery interred, screaming inside, a feast for the worms

A toast to your demise
Embittered victory′s release
One final sordid night,
Kicking inside, you rot - rot in your grave
Behold your reward
The worm, the worm has turned


Panic raping your mind
Lungs stagnate with greed
Choke on your self-pity grief
Petty wretch depart in shame
With your last dying breath
Meet dreamless sleep
With your last dying breath
Meet dreamless sleep