Tombs of the Blind Dead «Deluxe» (2025) Sons of Hades 🇬🇷 Greece
The Omen
Under the sign of the pentagram
Satan’s seed is born
He is the son of a jackal
Human child with horns
Born on the sixth day of sixth month
Six is time of the clock
Harbinger of dark days
His name is Damien Thorn
Chorus
Bow down to the Antichrist
Disciples of the Watch
Bow down to the Antichrist
Join Satan’s Church
Bringer of evil and darkness
The sky is turning to black
The sun no longer rises
666 is his mark
Seven daggers of Megiddo
Seven stabs in the heart
Death to those who possess them
Spread the knives apart
Chorus
Bow down to the Antichrist
Disciples of the Watch
Bow down to the Antichrist
Join Satan’s Church
The Jews returned to Zion, A comet ripped the sky
The Roman Empire rises, now you and I must die
From the Eternal Sea He rises, Armies on either shore
man against his brother, Till man exists, no more
Bow down to the Antichrist
The Omen is Damien Thorn
The Fall of the House of Usher
A sense of heavy sadness fills this evil sight
Dead trees all around it, fear within my mind
Sick, unhealthy air coming from these walls
Only death arouses from the lake’s shores
Chorus
The Fall of the House of Usher
A strange illness, inside the sick man’s mind
Lady Madeline is no more alive
Her body is lying in a vault below
Is she asleep or dead, I don’t really know
Chorus
The Fall of the House of Usher
The Fall of the House of Usher
Madeline’s ghost awakes
The Fall of the House of Usher
Rising from the graves
The Fall of the House of Usher
See the stone walls crack
The Fall of the House of Usher
Fading in the dark
Buried alive, Madeline’s screaming to survive
A dearly loved sister is about to die
Buried alive, Madeline’s screaming to survive
A dearly loved sister is about to die
The Marsten House
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Salem's Lot
The Marsten house is rented again
There’s something wicked inside
Mr Burlow is coming to town
In the dead of the night
Please... Let me in
The box is delivered in the basement below
But there’s a horrible sound
The freezing air surrounds Salem’s Lot
A plague spreads all around
Please... Let me in
Darkness, a diabolic force
Evil awakes in Salem’s Lot
Little Danny is supposed to be dead
But he flies in the night
Outside the window, he’s begging for help
He knocks and lusts for a bite
Please... Let me in
Darkness, a diabolic force
Evil awakes in Salem’s Lot
Mr Burlow the time has come
Mr Burlow drink the blood
Into the night, the vampires arise
Blood-thirsty creatures with glowing eyes
Rise from their graves, their hunting began
Killing their preys till the birth of the sun
Come on priest fight the master
His faith against yours
Neither God can save you now
Nor your stupid cross
Evil awakes in the Salem’s Lot
Ghost Galleon
A mysterious galleon
Shrouded in mist
Time stops spinning
Something evil creeps
Ghost Galleon
All the powers of darkness
Waking Baphomet’s priests
Now their coffins are open
All hell is unleashed
Ghost Galleon
Their lying corpses are mummified
In perfect shape but with no eyes
Against Black Magic and forces of evil
A burning cross’ their only symbol
Ghost Galleon
In the dead of the night
Misty fog fills the sky
Hear the sound of the cracking wood
They are back from eternal doom
Trapped in another dimension
No one escapes from the curse
Hacking and Slashing intruders
Galleon is becoming a hearse
Killing all those who oppose them
Drinking the blood from each corpse
Lying in their sarcophagus
Awaken by Baphomet’s force
La machera del demonio
This High Court of the Inquisition has condemned you to death
Divine judgement by burning steel with a mark on your flesh
On her face the mask of Satan, nail it down with power
May the God have pity on your soul in this final hour
Mask! Mask of Satan!
My revenge will strike you down, I place a curse upon you
May the powers of darkness and evil torment and destroy you
I will feed from the blood of your sons, I’ll become immortal
This mask with the spikes on my face is my eternity’s portal
Mask! Mask of Satan!
Beware! The curse’s on you!
A sudden storm, by the Demon’s command, extinguishes the purifying flames
The church bells toll, this haunting night, transfer the body to the graveyard plains
Asa the witch is placed in the tomb
Her evil curse will bring eternal doom
After 200 years, you can’t break the spells
The witch will wake by the sound of the demon bells
She’ll take revenge, she’ll bring death
You can’t escape, you are condemned
The curse is not forsaken, the witch has awaken
The curse is not forsaken, the witch has awaken
Black Sunday, Black! Black!
Phantom Carriage
Death is approaching
New Year ’s Eve
The end of the burden
Your watch is dismissed
Phantom Carriage
Now face the torment
A never ending roam
Perform your forlorn duty
Deliver the tortured souls
Phantom Carriage
Witness every death - Phantom Carriage
Every last breath - Phantom Carriage
Collector of souls - Phantom Carriage
Death comes for you all - Phantom Carriage
Witness every death - Phantom Carriage
Every last breath - Phantom Carriage
Collector of souls - Phantom Carriage
Death comes for you all - Phantom Carriage
La noche de las gaviotas
The night has fallen, hear a million birds cry
A secret procession, someone’s about to die
A ritual chanting, old woman in black
The young and the pretty are facing the rack
Night of the seagulls
Night of the damned
Night of the seagulls
Waking the dead
Hear the screams from the sea, in the dead of the night
Dead horsemen are coming for blood sacrifice
They offer their victims to Baphomet’s grace
They worship the devil, they’re calling his name
Night of the seagulls
Night of the damned
Night of the seagulls
Waking the dead
They must find the offerings
Each one every night
Seven young women
Are about to die
Don’t mourn for the victims
They’re part of the cult
They are forced to be sacrificed
To prevent the assault
It’s the night of the seagulls
It’s the night of the damned
Seven deadly nights
Every seven years
Each night will rise
The greatest of all fears
The world starts to rumble
The earth starts to shake
Knights of the Templar
Are rising from their graves
Save your souls
From their raze
None escaped
From their blades
Seven deadly nights
Every seven years
Each night will rise
The greatest of all fears
Corpses riding horses
Heading for attack
Knights of the Templar
Once again are back
Destroy the old statue
Of the ancient sea beast
The curse will be broken
The dead will be deceased
Night of the seagulls
Night of the damned
Night of the seagulls
Waking the dead
Tombs of the Blind Dead
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We are the Blind Dead
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