I watched for you by the Eastern gate Till the bloody break of day Then I drove the needle deep And slowly ran away
Dragons to the left of me Demons to the right The dark lord smiles with scarlet eyes As the silver vampire bites
A million stars blaze in my hand And moon flames in my hair So like the time you touched me first But this time you're not there
Instead a rider cloaked in black With deadly dreaming eyes Soars near me on a ghastly steed Whose thunder fills the skies
Now lurking near the Eastern gate I hold a crystal blade Its edges greened with venom stain Its orc-hilt pitted jade
I feel his will gush through my brain In endless waves of gore Yet, still the question breathes within Who am I waiting for?
Into the Ithilstone Reflection searing bright Burning in my private hell Caught in the grip of nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
