Revival Songtext / Lyric

Nobody calls them here
They arrived themselves
Resurgent with the sin they got back
In unreal time
To get their crop of hatred
Spirit of the universe
It's not particularly sacrament of death
It's required revival Ghosts of the ancients
You sang the song of life for them
In unimaginable dependence
Fed human corruption
Abdication of the saints
You ask if death is coming from a cross?
The madmen will understand
For them came the time of revival So daughter, don't hide your face
We'll drink the nectar of the fulfilment in the morning

Be quiet, and you'll hear the voice of lucifer
Who knows if you'll be necessary yet

Phantoms of the night fulfillment

Nobody calls them here
Resurgent with the sin they got back
To get their crop of hatred
It's not particularly sacrament of death