There is no pathway I have not walked There is no fear I have not faced There be no darkness I have not seen There be no nitemare I have not dreamed But You! My god there's You!
Blood and wax your king and queen Hidden buried under a living thing This is where you sing your evil begin You lead the way for lost souls to stray
Out of reach the light Inside you fucking parasite Cold calculations each breath a decision In the underwold your driven
And there below you dance them to their doom The gatekeepres blinded by your fumes Apple and cinnimon your perfume How you cloud the stench With natural sent You disguise the lies In wax be you forge All the pain that you cause Again, again and again
How many times do you thing you can out run the light? How long before the flame bites?
The fire within the spell Good heart forsaken Pure soul is taken Envoke, entice, pretend to be nice.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.