Aftermath of Sorrow letra

Long live the fighters!
In this desperate time of need,
all fall short,
of what this means to me.
When my mind starts to wander,
my thoughts leave me,
my heart is torn asunder,
Now.
All I need is this time I cannot find,
in this junction breed,
my soul cannot be blind.

My eyes turn with this sky,
my body starts to petrify,
a breath of hate alive,
my lungs scream for all time.
My body fades away,
my demons fly today,
on swift wings, my sanity is torn,
when darkness falls my soul is reborn.

Now my end is near,
death will arise,
to bring his torture here.
When his sword starts to swing,
bodies lie cold,
in the aftermath of screams.

Long live the fighters!

The Accursed - Letras

• Aftermath of Sorrow
• Armageddon Eulogy
• Autumns Twilight
• Blessings Unto Babylon
• Cold is the Grave
• Deathshead Legion
• Draining The Black Grail
• Fire of 1000 Cries
• Funeral March
• Heresiarch
• I Am Famine
• Land of the Dead
• Maniacal Menace
• Misfortunes Of Virtue
• Salt In The Wound
• Sawtoothsmile
• Seasons of the Scythe
• Slaughter the Gods
• The Black Thrash
• The Final Farewell
• The Philosopher
• The Rider
• To Live on Borrowed Time
• Universal Slave Driver
• Weapon Be Thy Name