Chains letra

The sand is cast to tuck me in
And in the wake of sleep I wish to be shed of old skin

Surmounting the heavens I'd climb higher
To obtain the bliss that I desire
Hitting the nethermost of bottoms I'd dig lower
To reveal the plane I must discover

The sand is cast to tuck me in
And in the wake of sleep I'll ride on vigorous wings

Morbus Chron - Letras

• Aurora In The Offing
• Beyond Life's Sealed Abode
• Chains
• Creepy Creeping Creep
• Dead Body Pile Necrophile
• Death Strikes
• Deformation Of The Dark Matter
• Hymns To a Stiff
• It Stretches In The Hollow
• Lidless Coffin
• Obscuritas
• Red Hook Horror
• Ripening Life
• The Hallucinating Dead
• The Perennial Link
• Ways Of Torture