Death Rules Supreme Lyrics

After the burial corpses lie stiff
Cold flesh is abandoned and left to rot

Swinging the scythe, rides through the tombs
A silent figure known as the reaper

Death Rules Supreme

The ancient souls roaming the graveyard
Await the time for damnation to come

To claim the earth as their reign
The whole mankind will feed the conqueror worm

Death Rules Supreme

(Those) Who were buries on unholy ground
Striking twelve, the dead shall be unbound

Prophecies were true, the graves now open wide
Cadavers leave their tombs, on the wings of death they ride
Heaven’s angels rot, pus drains from the skies
The black curse takes it’s course
Life is no more, Death Rules Supreme!!!

The dead rule supreme