Rotting Christ - The Fifth Illusion Lyrics

Excavate the ancient tomp Expansion of my doom Converge to the empty coffin A kingdom under catacomb Furrowed background Self - Abnegation And a flute to paint the atmosphere The fifth illusion Self delusion of reality The fifth illusion Prison warder for your dreams A kingdom under catacomb Furrowed background Neutralize your fantasy Banishment Spiritual abusement His excellence The fifth illusion Self delusion of reality The fifth illusion Prison warder for your dreams Rotting Christ Lyrics The Fifth Illusion Lyrics