Harker's Tale (Mass Of Death)-Helstar

[ti:Harker's Tale (Mass Of Death)] [ar:Helstar] [al:Nosferatu] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Harker's Tale (Mass Of Death) - Helstar [00:35.77]Harker is my name to you people I must say [00:38.18] [00:39.20]What I've seen think of me as mad if you may [00:42.73] [00:45.05]The Carpethion Gothic ruin is alive and well [00:48.28]From my clutch I've made my flee [00:50.85]He lives the prince of hell [00:52.50] [00:53.41]His evil scheme has spread the plague that [00:56.60]Drains you of your life [00:57.77] [00:58.65]Transforms you into living death as he did my wife [01:04.54]Listen my friends to my tale (the mass of death) [01:12.93] [01:15.16]One by one he'll own your soul [01:17.20]Make you the undead [01:18.59] [01:19.41]Thriving in the darkness [01:21.12]Believe these words I've said [01:22.83] [01:24.95]Legend has it through his heart [01:26.72]You must drive a stake [01:28.45] [01:29.31]Exorcise him in his sleep [01:31.07]You must before he wakes [01:33.11] [01:34.73]Destroy him before sunset [01:36.55]Or more loved ones he will seize [01:38.21] [01:39.11]I dare not join you [01:40.74]For his fear still lives in me [01:42.29] [01:44.56]Listen my friends to my tale (the mass of death) [01:52.79] [02:03.56]Thunder roared from the pounding hoofs [02:05.87] [02:08.49]The horses lead the black coach [02:10.51] [02:13.23]That brings the demon to the church [02:15.26]Quick the sun now slowly sets [02:21.42] [02:56.82]In silence they gathered [02:58.90]Around the great box [02:59.92]The creaking sound as the lid was removed [03:02.35]The sign of the cross rosaries in hand [03:04.52] [03:05.04]Placing the host upon his forehead [03:07.64] [03:08.22]Then I heard a hellish howl [03:10.84]As it burned into his flesh [03:16.67] [03:44.17]Rising in a vengeance [03:45.94]The priest was first to go [03:48.10]Slashing and biting engulfing at his throat [03:51.58] [03:54.15]The holy water useless as well the crucifix [03:57.86]They all prayed for salvation [03:59.99]But his words were blasphemous [04:02.29] [04:03.51]A sea of broken bodies marks the spot [04:06.26]Where he has been [04:07.04] [04:07.84]The bloodless cadavers [04:08.99] [04:09.54]Here sucked dry of their sins