A hallowed etching on an obelisk It hides its purpose but it seems to fit It plants its roots, alter consciousness Stars align, creatures rise from the mist I just need to find someplace to go By myself, but I'm not alone Where dusk never rests, and the cold wind blows So unfamiliar, but I feel at home
No I'm not alone Something's watching me, taking its notes No I'm not alone Something's creeping, and it's getting real close It's getting real close, I feel a chill in my bones I got no gun to reload, I feel my fate has been sewn I feel my fate has been sewn A new fate has been shown A door leads to his throne
A hallowed etching on an obelisk It hides its purpose but it seems to fit It plants its roots, alter consciousness Stars align, creatures rise from the mist I just need to find someplace to go By myself, but I'm not alone Where dusk never rests, and the cold wind blows So unfamiliar, but I feel at homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
