The wasting acres draped in cold decay Crooked steps that lead up to hell's door Bleeding darkness through her cracked windows Moans drift up through the blood stained floor
Her breath Is suffocating Her skin Cracked and undead gray Her touch Is soul corrupting A creeping night That kills the day
You were warned Not to come here Now it's too late This house is death You were warned Not to come here Now it's too late This house is death
The shadows lurk behind you ever closer The stench of doom lingers in every hall Wicked whispers echo through the darkness Evil etched into her rotting walls
Her breath Is suffocating Her skin Cracked and undead gray Her touch Is soul corrupting A creeping night That kills the day
You were warned Not to come here Now it's too late This house is death You were warned Not to come here Now it's too late This house is death Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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