Shut up And give me your skull Called a witch Yet you're no one We formed two suns Through holy fire Yet all I see Is a squeaking liar!
Here I stand among the graves Blessed by solar stars Watching endless truths Posers in their tombs I thought we'd make a difference With our morbid fashion pure But even in death I'd guess I'd be dreaming Giving love to fools
Your pallid hands Have made me rich The Lord of the Runes Secret King of Thule
We curse the flock of men Reunite through bizarre ways Capturing two great minds And seeing through their lies In front of that shop We'd praise old ones in the rain Stars align We'll be back, my love, again
Stars align again For honor of the thule I'm powerless to fight They demand me from you!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
