"Perseas enters a gothic scenery. The Swamps of the Nereids. He there finds the pouch, the sword, the sandals and the helmet that will help him face the beast."
In dark and lifeless waters is where he came to be To find the hideous monster he has to find the nymphs They have bad tempered wicked soul and dwell in pools of blood The underworld and river styx a sight oh so sad
This was their own damnation to rule the rivers of Hell and what he came to find But they were not immortal they feared his silver blade the winged sandals
The spell that I'm under my spirit asunder Watching you die is satisfying the hunger The spell that I'm under the beautiful hunter The one who will rid us from the terrible monster The spell that I'm under my spirit asunder watching You die is satisfying the hunger Into this cold world olympian order Abomination
The story of young Narcissus was always in his head Echo swims in filthy waters, wishing she were dead The evil stench of their embrace, these creatures of this Hell He wish he were in another place, young maidens in his bed
This was their own damnation to rule the rivers of Hell and what he came to find But they were not immortal they feared his silver blade the special pouchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
