Mortiis Lyrics
(Passing by) an old and Raped Village

Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground. I
feel a presence of evil, a silent sound. An evil
place once lovely and fair. Itïs gardens are grey,
sad voices of despair.
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A village old, pillaged and raped. All itïs houses
are rotten or burnt. Here are signs of battles of
old. Raided for the virgins and their gold. From
where cometh this evil air? The pressing warning
of danger.