Deep Machine whispers in the black

There's a place, locked in time
Where no-one sees the lights
Where the air, is cold as ice
And buried in the night
The living dead, the hounds of Hell
The legions of the damned
Condemned to live, for evermore
In this unholy land
The evening Sun gives way to shadows of the night
The darkness falls, yo'll be praying for the light
Wicked eyes are burning holes into your back
Evil voice from Hell, whispers in the black
Whispers in the Black
Whispers in the Black
The WItch's curse, the prophets tales
A warning of the signs
The devil's words are locked within
The ancient book of rhymes
A crystal ball, a magic eye
A vision of your soul
That falls upon, the gates of Hell
A place you're sure to go
The evening Sun gives way to shadows of the night
The darkness falls, yo'll be praying for the light
Wicked eyes are burning holes into your back
Evil voice from Hell, whispers in the black
Whispers in the Black
Whispers in the Black
The evening Sun gives way to shadows of the night
The darkness falls, yo'll be praying for the light
Wicked eyes are burning holes into your back
Evil voice from Hell, whispers in the black
Whispers in the Black
Whispers in the Black
Whispers in the Black
Whispers in the...
In the Black...