Ready the caskets Keep them in the basement in the off-chance you die Comes like a flood of despair Seizing and harassing you in the small of the night Wraiths of the reaper Shadows of the horseman bring the call of the scythe Will you see the sun tomorrow Or spend all your riches with the dead?
Festered! Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood Festered! Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Festered! Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood Festered! Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Lord of the nightmares Howling your torment with dogs in the dark Curse of the living Crowning existence with nothing but pain Wraiths of the reaper Checking you out cause you're ready to go Can you hear the bells a-calling Every one is equal in the end
Festered! Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood Festered! Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Everything that you see is the edge of the knife Everything that you see is the end of the line It is true is it not? It is true is it not? Is it true really or it's all in my mind? Cause I see the white robe of the priest My last rites finally here
Everything that you see is the edge of the knife Everything that you see is the end of the line It is true is it not? It is true is it not? Is it true really or it's all in my mind? Cause I see the white robe of the priest My last rites finally here The charred ash floating by So light won't reach the skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
