Fill my heart with thine venom The black flow of rivers old Heal these poisoned wounds
Thine blood is my blood The primordial waters Fire coursing through my veins
Beneath a withered tree In the dark well I can see Three times shall a fire burn, born again forever to return
I need neither stone nor glass on this river of blades Where the mist lies thick and specters linger impatiently The currents carry me deeper, with no end in sight An endless journey through the night
In the hall of the entwined I drink the cursed wine The taste so sweet upon my lips
The restless dead stare at the sky Their defeat shall never be mine I have come here to die
Beneath a withered tree, in the dark well I can see As a cenotaph it shall stand, when the dark one has swept the land
I need neither stone nor glass on this river of blades where the mist lies thick and specters linger impatiently The currents carry me deeper, with no end in sight An endless journey through the night
In the eye of a horses skull In the ripples of a boiling spring All that ever is revealed are black wingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
