Songtexte: Obituary. Back From The Dead. Threatening Skies.

Found once, live wise
The taste to come, we'll go
Lost right, taking the face
The coming show

Threatening skies
Threatening skies

I will fear, rising forms more slow
Live the spell
Takes the coming spell forth
Ravishing you all, ravishing you all

Threatening skies
Threatening skies

Found once, live wise
The taste to come, we'll go
Lost right, taking the face
The coming show

Threatening skies
Threatening skies
Threatening skies