Left in emptiness,
barren...

Death Immortal...

Flames burn, in these sunken skull eyes,
and fireflies dance in their hollowed caves...

Hiss,
crackle...

Digging my own grave,
bathed in the blood of hard memories...

When you need to close your wounds...
I am here my friend...

The title means- The Dead Glory.
Exmortis Gloria...

Snappin back to reality,
my blood, my sweat 'n' tears...

Screams, pain,
death's bell tolls...

D emonic appearence,
A cid that burns your eyes...

M enacing, frightfully pleasent, submitting to
A ll hell, sucking away your hopes, a living...

Intro Visual- A man in a coal black suit, walks up...
"Well, tree, it's just you and me I guess...