Lyrics

It's The Dawn Of Macabra Mourning
When The Vultures Rip Through Your Body
Spanish Widow Weeping In Her Best Dress
Wailing Laughter The Wicked Children

Dungeon Skulls In Ritual Circle
Moaning Macabra Stone Cold Walls
Echo Through Your Thoughts
While You Cry On The Cross
While You Cry On The Cross

It's The Rise Of Macabra Mourning
It's The Dawn Of Macabra Mourning
Blankets Covering Your Corpse So Cold
Waking The Sound Of Putrid Music

Horrifying Evening Fear
Windchime Of Skeletal Fingers
Burning Palo Santo Horn
The Black Horse, White Horse, Red Horse Macabre

Distorted Eerie Guitar
Plucking Devil's Trill
Serenade Me With Those Broken Melodies
Burning The Midnight Lamp Till The Mourning
Burning The Midnight Lamp Till The Mourning

Thrice I Wield My Blade To The Sky
Battered and Torn, Ravens Death Eyes
Grandiose Bat Wings Proportion
It's A Night Of Macabre Mourning
It's A Night Of Macabre Mourning

Deep Is My Deadly Yearning
Wear My Blackest Funeral Threads
Sewed From The Oldest Widow
From The Hair Of Vampire Werewolf

It's The Rise Of Macabra Mourning
It's The Dawn Of Macabra Mourning

Horrifying Evening Fear
Windchime Of Skeletal Fingers
Burning Palo Santo Horn
The Black Horse, White Horse, Red Horse Macabre

It's The Rise Of Macabra Mourning
It's The Dawn Of Macabra Mourning

Dungeon Skulls In Ritual Circle
Moaning Macabra Stone Cold Walls

Echo Through Your Thoughts
While You Cry On The Cross
Echo Through Your Thoughts
While You Cry On The Cross

It's The Dawn Of Macabra Mourning