From the recordings Imprisoned Souls and Soul Of Hate
© FirstWave Canada
Lyrics
In the depths of darkness, where shadows dwell,
A haunting presence, a story to tell,
you might not want to stay
Hatred and resentment, they linger on,
Even in death, their power lives on strong,
like the sun stands and burns
Soul of hate, soul of spite,
From beyond the grave, they ignite.
Soul of hate, soul of spite,
But they're not aware aware aware.
In the midnight hour, they rise from the grave,
With twisted intentions, they seek to enslave.
Their eyes filled with darkness, their souls consumed,
By the hatred and resentment that has doomed.
A vengeful spirit, with a heart of steel,
Seeking revenge, they won't ever heal,
But they will look for it now
Their torment eternal, their rage unbound,
The living shall tremble when they're around,
because they would feed on you.
Soul of hate, soul of spite,
From beyond the grave, they ignite.
Soul of hate, soul of spite,
But they're not aware aware aware.
Soul of hate
Soul of hate
Soul of hate