Unhillich Lyrics & Chords By Kjeld

Then it will be by the pale death with his cold hand, Who with time will stroke your breasts at last; The precious coral of your lips long past, Your shoulder's snow, now warm, ...read more

The function of men is to live, not to exist I shall not waste my days prolonging them I shall use my time All of our lives that have gone before All to come after...read more

I like the smell of a dead child Whose I cut the throat After torturing him a bit For nothing but pleasure Innocence bleeds As the feeble lamb lies Sadism will lead us to...read more

Arrogant vain, nephilim They delegate the agents of chaos Assassins of thought, Shround minds These savant theological impostors Shipwrecked in the sea Of confusion ...read more

The freshly interred corpse Greets with a rotten fragrance Sweet scent of death and decay Caressing the catacomb Ghastly face of bone Where her smile had been Ravished...read more