The walls rise high where shadows crawl
Ghostly whispers
They fill the hall
Ashes fall like a broken hymn
Fires scream in a requiem
Burning graves
Oh the burning graves
Eternal night where the heretic lays
False tongues twist
But no one saves
In the city of Dis
In the burning graves
Phantom echoes of shattered creeds
Preach to the wind but it never heeds
Faithless hearts
They rot in flame
A dance of despair with no one to blame
A city of iron
A kingdom of cries
Where the truth is devoured by its lies
Burning graves
Oh the burning graves
Eternal night where the heretic lays
False tongues twist
But no one saves
In the city of Dis
In the burning graves
They reach
They claw
But the walls don’t break
Ghostly faces
Their souls at stake
A prison of fire
A tomb of pain
Forever cursed
Forever slain
Heresy
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