Wombbath - Beyond the Gloomy lyrics

Found the soul to the living dead Abrupt the develop a gloomy day The day have ability to be dead He can destroy the past And the gloomy side to Abandon the holy soul To be quit the dead In their graves If they not give The holy soul Are the dead coming up And will the living We must defend us With rites the cross and Burning corpse In an old rotten building He is a blessed to the ground From beyond Is the gloomy serious Before it transforms To lure, to corpse And found the guilty No have defied as all