Demonic Fleshtemple Songtext / Lyric

Called to the night in the past

Drawn from the depths,

from the sea of faceless beings

The shadow from the darkest realm



Spirit of oblivion

Seized the careless man

In the deepest pit of the soul

feasting and holding its nest






Obscure force of evil

Inhaling my life

like a black aurrole around me

aspiring my soul



Astral entity,...will not return

to the place of darkness

whence it came in that night

when the moon was so mystical

I stare into the mirror

and I see you right in front of me



You are watching back at me

from the demonic fleshtemple

through the fiery eyes

The unclean spirit of evil...