Helheim - Dead Man's Eyes lyrics

In an oaken high seat An aura of ghastly presence Eyes of evil, dead stare Do you wanna get possessed? Evil has many forms Frightened by fate Harvest the living You don't wanna get possessed? Buried beneath stones Still there's fear in the air It doesn't matter anyway You are possessed Reaping thy brother Rebellion from the graves This is just the beginning Of a terror march unleashed