Mot Grav
Read Mot Grav lyrics by Purified In Blood on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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Mot Grav
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Pesten går i mørkets gang
Hvert kne bøyer seg
Hør den
Hver ryggrad knekker
Tusener faller ved din hånd
Tunger som taler om helvetes ånd
Øyne som svartner i månens skinn
Kapitler som skulle gi håp
Ble vår dødsdåp
De skyldige får sin lønn
Mot grav
Ingen hører din bønn
Mot gru
Sjel for sjel du plyndrer
Forpester en verden
Ord for ord du synder
På denne kalde ferden
Ondskapens gjerninger
Mot grav, mot dødens gap
Ondskapens gjerninger
Menneskehetens tap
Forbrent og forlatt i en endeløs natt
En himmel som faller
Døden kaller
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Who performs "Mot Grav"?
Purified In Blood performs "Mot Grav", and this lyric page sits inside the Purified In Blood catalog on LyroVerse.
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