The Divine Art Of Torture by Necrophagia

Upon Frayed Lips Of Silence

by Necrophagia· from The Divine Art Of Torture

Fingers from the crypt Attached to friendish eyes Rising from below Regurgitated from beyond It's name-spoken Upon frayed lips of silence Twisted into form By the hands of death Strangled from within By an unseen force Inhuman strength Breathing poison fires Into rotten souls Of the dying