Torturium - Cold Blades Of Death

Frost in my body
Veins covered by ice
Blizzard within
Satan! Live your life in me

Reliefing Thy breath
Cold winds from the frozen wounds
Opening the gates
To the ruins of black temple

Our cult reborns
Unity so pure and dark
Eternal are the words
Told by soulless flesh

Black are Thy claws
That invade from the shadows
The Blades of death
That writes the poetry immortal