Back from the Plateau Of Leng To extinguish once again the laughter of the sane Breeding, morbid monsters procreate No overtures of faith will forestall what awaits
They've heard your remarks mocking those who fear the dark But though you feign disdain, your tone betrays a question mark Strange & frightful forms seek to be known Dark things beyond the ken of men Trust me, we're not alone!
As I write these words I feel their presence more & more, I sense their shadows gather at my door Death means naught to those who sought & paid the price to learn And gained unholy knowledge in return
Lead: "The Unreliable Narrator" by Bruss
Haunted, I pray to see the dawn Encroaching madness seems foregone This tale I tried to tell will now be my farewell I leave you nothing but this song Two coins to pay Charon...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
