Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By The Black Dahlia Murder, bury them all beneath heaping shovel fulls of lime
in shallow
By The Black Dahlia Murder, dear diary, tonight will be our last
my hands are itching
By The Black Dahlia Murder, jaws -- dripping with disease
fingers for use of weaponry
mind spins
By The Black Dahlia Murder, wisdom infinite, held tightly in my grasp
my sword one thousand
By The Black Dahlia Murder, the brightest full moon light entrances me
it calls me forth
yet
By The Black Dahlia Murder, we are the blackness of the night
cold wind that cuts
By The Black Dahlia Murder, i awaken -- deep in the grasp of frozen pines
not
By The Black Dahlia Murder, lord below, your abysmal horrors we call forth
awaken -- rise
By The Black Dahlia Murder, (Instrumental)
By The Black Dahlia Murder, inhuman, the mounting of a tragedy macabre
resurrection of the fallen,