Lyrics

For years doom grows in our bleak chambers Yielding not Four centuries of old deemed risen Impale my soul May All Saints sing of your name May the wicked be slain by your holy name May All Saints sing of your name Blessings come in the day of our Lord My grievance pleads alone From maelstrom to burial Beguiled by slumberers grave sojourn Rook and dirge dwarfs us May All Saints sing of your name May the wicked be slain by your holy name May All Saints sing of your name Blessings come in the day of our Lord For years doom grows in our bleak chambers For years doom grows in our bleak chambers.....