No wind in this cursed place blows nothing stirs beneath the evergray sky a cold that chills the heart and the bone in these marshes you will forever be alone in fear and regret your days will end in the embrace of still water
Come down with us Come down to the muddy waters Come here where only serpents and malicious spirits dwell Come down with us Come down to the eye of the bog Come here to the deeper end and light a candle of your own
Cold be heart, cold be bone cold be foolish travellers far from home for they do not see what lies ahead now that the sun has failed and the moon is dead
Come down with us Come down to the muddy waters Come here where only serpents and malicious spirits dwell Come down with us Come down to the eye of the bog Come here to the deeper end and light a candle of your own
Cold be heart, cold be bone cold be foolish travellers far from home for they do not see what lies ahead now that the sun has failed and the moon is dead
The smoke fills your lungs just before the final plunge into the mirky waters that embrace you on these last moments
Forever here shall your spirit dwell in the dead marshes forsaken by all life here your soul will shiver within the mud and on the surface your fire shall forever burnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.