Sangue nero dominerà A strange painting haunts my mind Sangue morto risorgerà A thornlike anguish inhabits my chest
Alone on this earth Sinister shadows and colours Flirt in a circle of lava Painting a silent death
A prophecy said In the old abandoned chapel On brimstone walls My whole life was painted Branded be the fate Of those who cross the meadows And sacrifice the Lamb To the false Master
Sangue nero dominerà A strange painting haunts my mind Sangue morto risorgerà A thornlike anguish inhabits my chest
The old witch she said On the old wall of a churchyard Hidden by red veils My parable was written Branded be the fate Of those who cross the meadows And sacrifice the Lamb To the false Master
A way through art A path through deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.