| Song | Wrapped in Ruins |
| Artist | Altar Of Oblivion |
| Album | Sinews Of Anguish |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'll take you by the hand and make you realize | |
| That life is a close cry from death | |
| Enveloped in perpetual fire | |
| I'll lead you into the | |
| Winter's descending with full force, devastating | |
| Insane announcements from afar | |
| The level of horror brings me to my ruin | |
| Leads us into the | |
| Follow my path towards the end of dark ages | |
| I'll lead you into the | |
| Winter's storm on this evil sinful night | |
| Sweeps like a torrent in these hours of darkness | |
| Tears are useless in this God-forsaken blight | |
| Ripe for conquest, we are wrapped in ruins | |
| Hiding in a crypt, a symbol of my wicked soul, join ranks of death and disaster | |
| Edge of spiritual bankruptcy, consuming, soothing void, lost lives become the foundation | |
| Suffering from vengeance, in this patriotic war, twisted steel in warfare of torment | |
| Makeshift graves, no swift break-through, a well of dying hope, a monument of madness |
| I' ll take you by the hand and make you realize | |
| That life is a close cry from death | |
| Enveloped in perpetual fire | |
| I' ll lead you into the | |
| Winter' s descending with full force, devastating | |
| Insane announcements from afar | |
| The level of horror brings me to my ruin | |
| Leads us into the | |
| Follow my path towards the end of dark ages | |
| I' ll lead you into the | |
| Winter' s storm on this evil sinful night | |
| Sweeps like a torrent in these hours of darkness | |
| Tears are useless in this Godforsaken blight | |
| Ripe for conquest, we are wrapped in ruins | |
| Hiding in a crypt, a symbol of my wicked soul, join ranks of death and disaster | |
| Edge of spiritual bankruptcy, consuming, soothing void, lost lives become the foundation | |
| Suffering from vengeance, in this patriotic war, twisted steel in warfare of torment | |
| Makeshift graves, no swift breakthrough, a well of dying hope, a monument of madness |
| I' ll take you by the hand and make you realize | |
| That life is a close cry from death | |
| Enveloped in perpetual fire | |
| I' ll lead you into the | |
| Winter' s descending with full force, devastating | |
| Insane announcements from afar | |
| The level of horror brings me to my ruin | |
| Leads us into the | |
| Follow my path towards the end of dark ages | |
| I' ll lead you into the | |
| Winter' s storm on this evil sinful night | |
| Sweeps like a torrent in these hours of darkness | |
| Tears are useless in this Godforsaken blight | |
| Ripe for conquest, we are wrapped in ruins | |
| Hiding in a crypt, a symbol of my wicked soul, join ranks of death and disaster | |
| Edge of spiritual bankruptcy, consuming, soothing void, lost lives become the foundation | |
| Suffering from vengeance, in this patriotic war, twisted steel in warfare of torment | |
| Makeshift graves, no swift breakthrough, a well of dying hope, a monument of madness |