Unchain My Soul

From tombs of forgotten times
I summon thee from thy sleep.
Across the river, ferocious and wild,
from the graves and vaults of my thoughts.

I call for you my brother
let me leave this awful life
and drift away beyond the
borders of this realm.

You wandered off before me,
now come back and pick me up.
Unchain my soul and bring me
where all light will fade.

I cannot stay, I will not wait,
I have to leave this world forever,
and I swear not to return.

Behind their masks there stand but slaves
and servitude was not our trade, so rise
and set me free and bring me home.

So rise from the dead,
release me from this pain.
I raise the dead to unfold
the gates to Hell.

I summon all the forces from the
darkness that gave birth to our
exsistence and lit the hellish flames.

We shall stand tall and wander
where the heavens can not reach us
as the path will lead into the dark and cold.

We can not stay and wait,
the passage has been cleared.
The gates are open,
there is no turning back.

Those left behind shall die
as slaves, as servants of their
humble ways and Satan will
be laughing from his throne.

So rise from the dead,
release me from these chains.
I raise the dead to reclaim
my throne in Hell.

And before the rise of dawn
my soul will be free!

I call for you my brother
let me leave this awful life
and drift away beyond the
borders of this realm.

You wandered off before me,
now come back and pick me up.
Unchain my soul and bring me
where all light will fade.

I cannot stay, I will not wait,
I have to leave this world forever,
and I swear not to return.

Behind their masks there stand but slaves
and servitude was not our trade, so rise
and set me free and bring me home.

So rise from the dead,
release me from this pain.
I raise the dead to unfold
the gates to Hell.

So rise from the dead,
release me from these chains.
I raise the dead to reclaim
my throne in Hell.