All Hail Lyrics

Hail

The murky ground

That sleeps beneath

My tattered

Boots

All worn and torn

Feast

Upon the rotten flesh of all

Whos time has come to pass

Hail

The mighty arch tree

Reaching above

My useless self

So small compared

Feast

Upon the remains that lie

Beneath

This sacred ground I trample

Every step I take

Burn down your preconceptions

Of all that's good and bad

For she does not care about

The standards

Of humanity

Unaltered she watches all the games

We, the sick ones play

Not an ounce of mercy will she give

To all that take

All hail

Mother nature's sacred call

All hail

The one

That gives and takes away

All

Hail

Mortem

All

Hail

Death

All

Hail

Mortem

All Hail

The extermination of mankind