Italian Dark Sound Lyrics


Uh, I hear I voice from the grave

it's like a chant out of tune in the night.

Uh, an edgy Guitar sound that hiss like a scythe.

Haunting drumming in an hour of doom,

A bass surrounding like a Roar from a tomb,

The pipes are blowing Their solemnity gust!

I perceive a presence insinuate in my mind,

The terror is turning my hair white!

I can feel an overwhelming animal fear drive me wild and insane!!

And the Thrill down my spine

Italian Dark Sound

Ultima Missa, Jacula, Black Hole, Zess,

Back to the darkness of the old Death SS,

The Goblin bless you with a Ticket to Hell.

We want it hazy, like It rude and occult,

Italian Dark Sound, a matter obscure!!

The Older Is the Spell

the stronger's the inchant!

And The Thrill down my Spine

And the Owl on the branch

And the Hole of the Witch!!!

I'm so cold

ITALIAN DARK SOUND!!