Brooding - in the dark, lies a cold and lonely curse Waiting - to befall, those who had wrought its birth Hidden - in plain sight, ignorance its only cloak Evil - with wolf eyes, waits to kill the day
Through the forest Beneath the trees A river runs Glowing with empathy Searching for the distant sea
Creeping - came the early mist, the fog that distorts conscience Slowly - seeping through, smothering all in dreadful haze The wolf - silhouetted, raises its head to the blackened sky Howling - rips the air, telling of the deed to come
The wind came With frightening speed Gust away The river now will bleed Disappear beneath the treesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.