Welcome to the dying of the heart The path of pure damnation The dark horse will bring glory... The pale horse will bring death!
In a ripping evil flash I give me to kill you to death As I stab the seven daggers in, nothing touches me now Feel the vacuum of my heart; suck the life out of your bones Feed upon the spirits force... tear down, breakdown, fear me!
Now, in the House of Deadly Dreams Empty me of all but death, the darkness never ends I have seen the truth of me The three denials are complete, no mercy left in here
It is finished!
Back again, in the symbolic winter night Where I hunt and where you flee, paralyzed with fear I will leave you dead in dreams Storming through the astral snow, devouring your soul
So I got on the horse and I rode for miles, but I did not see my face Riding the dark horse, hunting and speeding, flying fast and free And I carried the scythe, and was reaping the harvest of crying helpless souls Laughing in triumph, in bitter passion Weltering in blood, cruelty, and nameless pain
In a mystic nightmare void I gave me to death you to kill As I stabbed the seven daggers in, nothing touches me still Now the vacuum of my heart sucks the life out of my bones I can feel the death inside... tear up, break up, fuck up!
I got on a horse and I rode for days, but I did not know my name On Sorrow's pale horse, foaming with pest, flying too fast to see Wielding the scythe and reaping the harvest of screaming sacrifice But killing you is killing me And dead I shall till the end of my time remain...
I'll tear you down, and make you look at me! I have no soul... my face turned to a mask! Cold winds of death blow straight into my heart! I'll tear you up and rob you of your life!
My freezing blood runs cold... when darkness penetrate My dying heart can't hold... when sorrow detonate Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
