It's in the walls in which we weep The mind buried deep with doom The stark mercy ends with tears A dark demon spreads his wings
It's in the shame we link with grief The sad secrets kept from view Which all lead us to this place The still forest, bathed in mist
Your breathing slows, sickness sinking in Bereft of warmth on your blistered skin Drift off to sleep for eternal rest Frigid remains none will ever miss Hallucinate, hear the forest speak Upon your flesh let the vermin feast A stricken soul, tragic, left to waste
Withering slowly in pestilent rain In pain, he seeps vitality Merciless grip of the forest in vain The haunting, harrowing sufferingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.