Cadaveria

In you I saw the fear that destroys
You were infected by it.
Fear is an illness, that crawls into souls and contaminates peace.
You didn’t grow up to live in fear
Erase it from your heart, don’t bring it with you.
Join us on the sacred hill of our fathers
And ask their spirits to guide us.
Sweet pitying mother protect them from suffering.
Oh brothers who are sleeping,
You have touched the cold morning of this day
But now you cannot feel the ice of the night.
We fight ‘cause the gallows goddess has no mercy upon the weak
Her soul is waiting for yours in the shade of the cypress