As I walk through the valley Surrounded By a millions fire wings The moon glows, white bright on the sand Mysterious Almighty legend, land of the slave
Even if lies are never told Even if night grows cold If only I could understand The meaning of lines on sand
Dawn paralyze me, I need to feed the sheep becoming Corps waking though me, tomorrows eve I'll purify in Blood open the grave, no sacrifice, can avoid being Night repenting, the mist is black, the moon is imploring death
Grab those chains, unlock the gates Let me leave Tie the rope and behave brave
Lurking sight inside my cell I am one Lycanthropic murder yet to come
Even if lies are never told Even if night grows cold If only I could understand The meaning of lines on sand
Dawn paralyze me, I need to feed the sheep becoming Corps waking though me, tomorrows eve I'll purify in Blood open the grave, no sacrifice, can avoid being Night repenting, the mist is black, the moon is imploring deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
