There is a blackened coffin no one speaks of Under the chapel where there is none
Monks heard the whispers, they heard the voices This king can never die
Since ages his eyes have been melting, drilling Deep into his skull Now the mind is one with the bone
The Curse of Ferrius
Sword and armor covered with rust, teeth are already blackened He breathes inside the coffin
Stranded with depression The Curse of Ferrius
Curse sent by the Gods No one knows why, no one knows how No one can help you You can never dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.