Molested Lyrics - Centinex

[Music: Wiklund] 

[Lyrics: Schulman] 

Spirits are coming from a dark dead sky 

The whispers and shadows are calling me 

Molested and lost 

My soul is turned to dust 

The funeral in fire calls my name 

The ancient dark desire tears me away 

Power and damnation from the shining moon 

Seven are the ways which will lead me through 

Molested and lost 

My soul is turned to dust 

My scorn and my pagan hate 

Engraved mournful lies 

Realm of chaos arise 

The other side awaits 

Longing for the aeons under the bloodred clouds 

My molested soul will enter the past 

Into the abyss and over the stream 

My visions became true and my soul is free 

Molested and lost 

My soul is turned to dust 

My scorn and my pagan hate 

Engraved mournful lies 

Realm of chaos arise 

The other side awaits 

My dreams are deeper than deep 

Visions are darker than black 

We will dwell further 

Gathered shall we be