By non-human effort I lifted up jorum to shaky, Parched lips and drank ghoulish infusion. My time has come. Fire rose in huge fireplace and ate blackened bones of the Broken coffins stolen from unremembered old cemetery.
I feverishly reflected about this necromantic potion, Pernicious elixir and about inexpressible terrible Ingredients, that became basis of the gurgling drink. Subjects were broken into a gloomy dancing, When fire of drink ran through my veins.
The room round me began to spin - and with it together Ugly swollen face of the owner, that was warped by devil Grin and pale as at the walking dead person. I felt that hell forces inevitably surround walls of castle Drum-ghoul!
Primeval fear has captured me in halls of gloom! Demon in shape of human is standing before me like sign of doom! Space and time broke up, the firm earth crumbled under the feet, and I was promptly carried away into whirled dance of the rotating constellations...
Cold which is more suitable for cemeterial crypt got into the room - Against it strange bright and golden tongues of flame were powerless. Fire rose in huge fireplace and ate blackened bones of the Broken coffins stolen from old cemetery. My time has come...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
