Sinister whispers from the woodlands Lonely path that leads to dread Hunger and malice, this haunted earth For a coin you tempt the end
To make a deal with darkness To sell yourself for that which shines Old scratch in the shadows Dancing through the wind
The dark horse gallops into shadows Hooves of fire burn the soil Greed and horror, this haunted path The fog of death begins to boil
To make a deal with darkness To sell yourself for that which shines Old scratch in the shadows Dancing through the wind
You belong to me Those screams are just the wind You belong to me Those screams are just the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
