G/Ghost Tower/Ninth Tooth of the Gravekeeper's Grin
Sundown over a ruined place Black trees reach for a man Once in death Barely alive, slowly rising From a shallow grave Night of lore evermore
Not blind but with broken eyes Gazes curious at the olde night skye
Majik of the moontime begins Silver tooth tears the roots in his head Coming alive deep inside the gravekeeper’s grin Dead before nevermore
Not blind, but with accursed eyes Shadow creeps No rhythm, no rhyme
Wretched wanderer slips through the gloom Dark earth will bear the stain Flesh and blood First bite, miserable site Will of the gravekeeper’s tooth Night of gore, nevermore
Not blind, but with solemn eyes Gazes indifferent to the olde night skyeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
