Phantasm

Welcome to your funeral
Your life has just begun.
Bring the hearse into the morgue
Where the dead unite as one.

Into the shrine you fall.
Hear the dead, they call.
Angel of the damned,
Walks with me, hand in hand.

Fly through the night which has no end,
Into the land where you're condemned.
Messiah from the grave
Lead the force of Hell.
Behold the morbid saints,
Come forth from whence you fell.

As you walk through the valley of death.
Phantasm waits for your last breath.
The demons stride with the Devil's bride.
Blessed be!

Phantom, spread your wings,
As the black coven sings.
Eyes which mesmerize,
From the crypts (the dead) they rise.