The Cold Grip of Death-Fetid Zombie

[ti:The Cold Grip of Death] [ar:Fetid Zombie] [al:Holy Destroyer] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Cold Grip of Death - Fetid Zombie [00:34.87]The funeral mist the cold pouring rain [00:37.87] [00:38.54]Enshrouds my flesh and chills my veins [00:41.59] [00:42.49]The call of death the toll of the knell [00:45.49] [00:46.26]Pierces my soul and consumes this icy shell [00:49.30] [00:50.11]Unbearable loss the heaviness of grief [00:53.28] [00:53.84]The burden of existence never put to sleep [00:56.91] [00:57.67]Pursued by the scythe eternally reaped [01:00.74] [01:01.42]The bearer called death buries me deep [01:04.60] [01:36.59]It's so cold [01:37.39] [01:38.58]It's so dim [01:39.34] [01:40.35]This dank grave [01:41.89]Invites my corpse within [01:43.59] [01:44.36]It's so cold [01:45.06] [01:46.15]It's so grim [01:46.82] [01:47.91]My flesh crumbles [01:48.45] [01:49.43]From my rotten skin [01:51.18] [01:51.69]The funeral mist the cold pouring rain [01:54.57] [01:55.26]Enshrouds my flesh and chills my veins [01:58.32] [01:59.14]The call of death the toll of the knell [02:02.37] [02:02.95]Pierces my soul and consumes this icy shell [02:05.92] [02:07.15]Unbearable loss the heaviness of grief [02:10.49]The burden of existence never put to sleep [02:13.73] [02:14.38]Pursued by the scythe eternally reaped [02:17.35] [02:18.19]The bearer called death buries me deep [02:21.36] [03:18.32]It's so cold [03:19.07] [03:20.29]It's so dim [03:20.98] [03:22.10]This dank grave [03:23.00] [03:23.67]Invites my corpse within [03:25.00] [03:26.04]It's so cold [03:26.75] [03:27.91]It's so grim [03:28.61] [03:29.66]My flesh crumbles [03:30.27] [03:31.29]From my rotten skin [03:33.02] [03:33.63]The funeral mist the cold pouring rain [03:36.30] [03:36.99]Enshrouds my flesh and chills my veins [03:39.90] [03:41.02]The call of death the toll of the knell [03:44.02] [03:44.79]Pierces my soul and consumes this icy shell [03:47.88] [03:48.68]Unbearable loss the heaviness of grief [03:51.66] [03:52.32]The burden of existence never put to sleep [03:55.49] [03:56.20]Pursued by the scythe eternally reaped [03:58.77] [03:59.97]The bearer called death buries me deep