The Sad King Of Mankind Testo

In wolfskin clad
Sinks the night
Unto the ashes
Of mankind

The graves have been opened
From inside
This vow so eerie
This mouth so cold
Meet me at the graves
Empty after midnight

I wear the crown of the mortals
Sad is the king
I live forevermore
In the heart of the earth

...Pounding
...Death

May the dead visit the bereaved
At night
May they look inside through milky glass
Blind from inside

...And darker days follow