My front is pressed against the cold ground I've placed the craters where the four winds are from My eyes wide shut, rain is falling down I wait an ancient spirit to come forth
Bridge No knife, no sword, no axe. (my sweet brother) No spear, no dagger, shall do harm to you. Be safe, be back. (beloved brother) This key made of silver shall protect you On top of mound What was I summoning? darker king of a race long gone dead but Crimson Queen captured my frequencies my insane pleas perverted our fates
Chorus You laid, undressed So sinful next to me You turn the compass of my destiny, far, Beyond the gates of insanity
No knife, no sword, no axe. (come now, brother) No spear, no dagger, shall do harm to you. Be safe, be back, be mine. (come now, come now) This key made of silver shall protect you No knife, no sword, no axe. (on my skin, now) No spear, no dagger, shall do harm to you. Ghosts follow me and drag me to a place I won't be released from very soon.
Chorus You laid, undressed So sinful next to me You turn the compass of my destiny, far, Beyond the gates of insanityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.