Through the mist Silver light Silent trees entice Into the night
Glowing eyes Heavy breath Nothing stirs Echoing footsteps
Come with me Sweetly smell Ghostly hands emerging From the veil
Thorny path Epitaph Sticking needles A quiet wrath
Scattered bones No one knows No one knows, no one Nobody knows
Glimmering In the dark Be complacent And fall apart
Not a sight Not a sound But feeling is All around
Drift into Murky pools Let it go Death is for the fools
In the gloom See her face Weaving loom A sordid holy place
And it calls Through its teeth A hunger that never sleeps
Hear it call Through its teeth A hunger that never sleepsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
