Awaken, darkness casts its spell again As the mist surrounds it stirs the shadows in the mind
Thoughts can wander freely underneath the night's cover (caught in a whirlwind of moving voices, some of comfort, some of deceit) Solitude is the only audience and tells no tales The dearest friend may be the one that never speaks (mids have ben known to turn on themselves with their halves and disagree) But take care for in silence... your own thoughts may drive your mad
Some cannot endure even in sleep they still suffer Haunted to the fatal point by the lies, the thruth and the sin Madness in some will lose still to death Locked away in a coffin of infinitie echoes
The dark has an eternity of untold stories They're hidden in the realms of the dead and sleeping Where secrets may shed their true meaning In the night sky what the day hides van be seen Awaken, darkness casts its spell again The mist stirs the sins in the mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
