Cemetery Of Scream - Violet Fields Of Extinction lyrics

Violet fields, blooming of the nameless crime In the light of the empty screens Pulsating ray Short shutters of hatred Ritual dance of shadow gestures Lodge of scoffers, tangled hands Humiliation, blooming on the breasts like a weed Transfused on the paper, the makes endless marchs of Twisted and sick gestures, insane shapes Evil, diminished to the measure of a tear In our might, small as the empty words Madmen On the sock of glory'n' tradition Darkness will come, bringin' the relief I won't see the face of god when he'll come With bowed head Legs in the slime of dirty life Left in own hopelessness On the armchair of illusion I will submit the sentence I'll stay the moon saving the cadaverous light On the violet fields of extinction