Embraced By Cold — Urgehal

In this rotting forest In this eternal darkness Where we see, hear and feel

See the naked bodies Hear the moaning voice Feel the cold breath Three senses that will forever last

Orgies to satisfy our souls Precious skin so ghastly, so smooth No heating blood, forever cold

Them I penetrate like knives of the night Screams of derisious, orgasm of the satisfied Sexual lust and pleasure, it's no release No rest embraced by cold