Spiritus Mortis - The Rotting Trophy lyrics

s** the blood from my veins Cut me down, desecrate my grave Bleed me dry and burn my skin Grind my bones, let the journey begin Like an empty vessel Desolate You have it now But my spirit reigns again Now, you down! The tide has changed There is no way out You are gonna pay In my destination There is no use for hands The secrets of that world The eyes cannot see In the comfort of my earthly grave Lies the rotting trophy Of your shallow victory I let the worms devour my flesh I am done with this planet's bloody mess Like an empty vessel Desolate You have it now But my spirit reigns again