Through the Infinitive Halls of Death
Very soon I'll lose my breath
But raise up high or slow descending
(is the question after death)
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Death is a forecourt to hell,
Where the lost of humanity dwell
In the realm of the other side
I saw some spirits a force of might
Black and white and side by side
They will take me beyond the light
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Death is a forecourt to hell,
Where the lost of humanity dwell
Through the shadows of my soul
Walking in an endless cave
Searching for a deep black hole
To find my destiny or grave
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Death is a forecourt to hell,
Where the lost of humanity dwell
Doomed to hell
Misery and death, pain and sorrow
The air was poisoned by the smell of burning flesh
I saw the beast
A great shadow surrounded by black demons
Satan he laughed as he saw me burn
Writer/s: Leif Edling