Stood on the bridge Staring at the water Blood should drip from the skull The grey tides should drown us Dark times must ensue It must be hurting Insipid words of boredom But the binds still restrain me
Tight wound mortal coils Tear them up for me Misanthropy lurking With the horrors hidden deep Doom will devour them Grand deathly conquest Lullaby of gravestones Blood will be set free
Now I am happy The tears a facade Weakness surrounds me Feet planted still Fear all consumes me But I hide it well Another night here In my black HellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
